Winter

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Sleep children till you wake
For this is a reason to wait
Be you a person to lay
A rose down along the way

Rose's die to bloom again
Baking the ground till the Earth
Cries for water to renew the
Parched and thirsty

Sing the joy of faith
Fair to see and Beautys
Faith seen before all
To grow to Winter Falls again
And the cycle renews itself.

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