Stay in the edge of age
Bargain the time to live longer
Though full of bandage
Yet keep remaining to conquer
The souls unite with churlish wind
Merging around the ground parched
Trying to soothe clashes within
As to have good end is desired
Like the dead leaves resign the foliage
Like the last breath of man in the cottage
Will be okay they reply
Smiled on welcoming azure sky
The airy ease slowly appear
With orchard scent spread away
White lights turn to grey
Gorgeous clothes ready to wear
Frost and cold! But that's okay
It's such a nice goodbye.
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