How goes the minute?

How goes the minute?
For see him keep
hour by hore
and i have heavy morning sleep
the sweety smiles with dream appear
their lovely bells soun draw near
how goes the minute?
Love follows wait
who dares to say my love is few?
Who dare despise my minute too?
In the cold of autumn day
in the joy of spring may
more and more
they grow
gently and soft love
wind blws
now happy in wait
and happy to my date
the sun and moon
both midly shone
bright in the sky
more tender he’s care
whose feeling rare!
No smile
no tears
thee brings relief
my innocent soul is full of grief
how goes the minute?
To se ma star near
the morning comes make
a shady disapper…


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