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    We search for everything
    Keeping what we would win
    Orchids or tiny flowers
    Wooden huts or ivory towers
    Centuries or hours

    Dark are the winter days
    Holy in many ways
    Vaults of time unshaken
    Whilst as through them we are taken
    Sleeping forests wake
    Ice melts on the lake
    Birds begin in making their way back home

    The frost and the fire goes
    East winds and winter snows
    Sun upon the daffodils
    Dancing on the verdant hills
    Lambs in the fields

    Warmer grows the morning sun
    Days of youthfulness and fun
    The prime of the year begun
    The song of summer to be sung
    Everything is one
    Working day is done
    Watch the river running through our lives

    How slowly the colours change
    We feel the drops of rain
    Mists of evening rise again
    We rarely stroll the shadowed lanes
    As autumn night draws in

    We sit upon the sand
    Warmth draining from the land
    Watching the ruby sun
    Setting on the ocean
    The echoes in the caves
    The flame upon the waves
    Memories for saving all our days

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