I am awaiting the sunrise,
Gazing modestly,
Through the coldest morning,
Once it came you lied,
Embracing us over,
Autumn's proud treetops.

I stand motionless,
In a parade of falling rain,
Your voice I cannot hear,
As I am falling again.

Devotion eludes,
And in sadness I lumber,
In my own ashes,
I am standing without a soul.

She wept and whispered:
I know.

We walked into the night,
Am I to bid you farewell?
Why can't you see that I try,
When every tear I shed,
Is for you.

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