Sundown upon pavillion
Along the path the petals lie
See them uniting with the breeze
Drift from the ground and then back down
Here's the flowers that fell I think I've found them
Still falling down
Drifting on by a thousand blooms
Upon the breeze as silence looms
Returned to earth the fallen flowers
Planted once more and watered with tears
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