Harvest - Dawn Fung
Man made keys to jump out of the
Fairy tales of peace and splendour
Wistful thoughts behind
A hundred words lock deep into these
Dancing waves of peace and splendour
Shadows sharpen
A time to harvest
A time for joy
A time to see if things would grow again
A time for laughter
A time to cry
A time to wander
A time to gather
A time to sing
A time to look at all the pretty things
A time for sighing
A time to die
A time to wonder
Man made keys to jump out of the
Fairy tales of peace and splendour
Wistful thoughts behind
A hundred words lock deep into these
Dancing waves of peace and splendour
Shadows sharpen
A time to harvest
A time for joy
A time to see if things would grow again
A time for laughter
A time to cry
A time to wander
A time to gather
A time to sing
A time to look at all the pretty things
A time for sighing
A time to die
A time to wonder