🍂 What Time Has Left
Beneath the sky of days gone by,
Lie barren fields where old hopes die.
Why turn the soil of grief and pain,
Where nothing green can rise again?
Where petals wilt in burning air,
And wings grow tired beyond repair.
Let what has faded rest in night —
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