18 Jahre (Dezember 1945)

Go we to sleep; the evening winds bring peace,
Much’s left unsolved and much undone.
Give we thanks for this life of wonder
Watching it fade with the fading sun.

The flowered gardens sleep in the beauty,
Each perfume lost in a perfumed sea.
So we succumb; and close our eyes in wonder,
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