The End
Seasons change or remain the same
We are here and then departed
Reflections seem more real than truth
And the end it seems has started
Unforgiving but go on living
The past trails far behind
The hurt has come and then it’s gone
Let it flee far from your mind
Another day another year
Troubles high and low
The patience of your virtue dear
Doesn’t seem to want to know
When it goes away you see
It will be like losing a friend
For bitter tastes the wind you see
When it portends the end