Times of change might be the answer
Times of change might be today's prayer;
Look out at the sky, at the infinite blueness
Summer is again calling out, birds are building new nests...
The world is new, unlike the grey yesterday
And Today is also a new day;
Days and weeks and months have gone by
The tree has bloomed, the pond is dry,
Life has revolved again
The wind of change should be blowing by again...
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