How long has it been since our first encounter?
Winter time and you were barrenI wandered, searching
While your friends and you watched
Under the gloomy, cold sky
Spring time and you smiledI cycled, gazing
Your fresh foliage grew and rustled
Under the caress of the Sun
Summer time is hereAnd still I find you there
Sitting in your full glory
Parting time is pending, my friend
Should we part in tears?
Should we part in poignant smile?
I never knew how to say goodbye
So let me do it my way
No goodbye for you, my not-special-yet-sweet city. I have come silently, so silently will I leave. May we see each other again one day... perhaps when the autumn leaves fall.
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