225 (like my hearts pain)

LIKE MY heart's pain that has long missed its meaning,

the sun's rays robed in dark

hide themselves under the ground.

Like my heart's pain at love's sudden touch,

they change their veil at the spring's call

and come out in the carnival of colours,

in flowers and leaves.

 

 

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