Like birds flee from the rain
Like stars flee from the sun
My fleeing stays the same
I flee from at all none
For I don’t fear no more
As long as you are near
I end up at your shore
To find you there, my dear
The words I have long sought
The blooming things I felt
Have come into my thought
And through my mind they welled
Now time has come to end
These days of lonelyness
I’m sure future will tend
To paint our days with happyness
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