by Aslan Zamanloo
Why the earth beneath me, should be so chilly?
Why the Sun above me, should be so dim?
Why the soul in me, should be so empty?
Why mine eyes, should be so teary?
Only thing I hear, whispers of the south wind,
Telling me: "Why your heart, should be so sere?"
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