Come down, luminary sun
Come down into my arms
Drowsy whispers the willow
While haze softly veils the elder trees

Come down, heart-stirring sun
Come down you are much too late
The fawn lies asleep in its lair
While your afterglow is wandering across the fields

Weeping willow's weeping
Woeful are the tempers of night
And my heart is still bleeding
A poets muse that's out of sight

Come down, untiring sun
Come down and take a rest with me
Under the shelter of stars glowing softly
In the depths of infinity

Countless flames shall rise to starlit heaven
In remembrance of her beauty
The silent cascade on midnight firmament
Sparkles as once the tears of departure
So I write down the rhymes of a bitter moon
And lay between the lines the whispers of the woods
As the cooling summer breeze,
Strayed in darkened mist is cursed to announce winter
It shall take away these words to you
A midnight ride straight into your heart - to make you feel

Weeping willow's weeping
Woeful are the tempers of night
And my heart is still bleeding
A poets muse that's out of sight

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