The breeze carries my sighs, like leaves falling in autumn,
Far away, the horizon calls, where the heart believes.
Still, a mix of joy and sorrow stays in the air,
A rare song of farewells, playing gently everywhere.
PHOTO CREDIT : THE BIALONS
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