
I bring here today,
and everyday.
All that I am.
The spirit of my youth.
The teacher not yet
an autumn sunset.
The words ‘I love you’.
The shadow of death.
And the quick falling blossom.
Words formed in my soul.
This is how I live.

I bring here today,
and everyday.
All that I am.
The spirit of my youth.
The teacher not yet
an autumn sunset.
The words ‘I love you’.
The shadow of death.
And the quick falling blossom.
Words formed in my soul.
This is how I live.