The Song of Cuckoo

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And suddenly there is spring ,

So you tell me :

But how can I believe ,

When the winter is

Unthawed

And the tall trees

Are still dark

With the shadow of

This recurring death ;

The song of Cuckoo

Is no more real

Then the long lost memories

Of some yesteryears .

And this is our Shangrila ,

So you tell me ;

How too soon to believe ,

When the wind is still warm

Though the journey thru

The desert

Is over .

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