I go on,
Like leaves I fall, in the feeble autumn.
Like comets I die, in the darkened spicy sky.
Like sand, I escape your palms.
But like day, I return......
Like sunshine I bask..............
Like ink I stain...........
I am the sails, I bend ways,
I am the anchor, I take root,
I am the mask, I change color,
I am the walking stick, I support.
I am a dead man, not his burial.
I am a devil, not his intent
You never can end me,
I am the spirit which glows in you and me,
The spirit alive, in death, deface, sorrow and the morrow....
Like leaves I fall, in the feeble autumn.
Like comets I die, in the darkened spicy sky.
Like sand, I escape your palms.
But like day, I return......
Like sunshine I bask..............
Like ink I stain...........
I am the sails, I bend ways,
I am the anchor, I take root,
I am the mask, I change color,
I am the walking stick, I support.
I am a dead man, not his burial.
I am a devil, not his intent
You never can end me,
I am the spirit which glows in you and me,
The spirit alive, in death, deface, sorrow and the morrow....
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