The Days Go To Night

The Days Go To Night

Our lives, our fleeting, momentary lives

Too soon we live those years away

Too many pages of despair

One by one, Springs and Autumns go

Seasons change in the blink of an eye

The days go to night

There is nothing but silence

Where fallen petals lie

And fading, they will be seen no more

Our short, flickering lives

Then they are gone

So brief is the moment

And there is no undoing it

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