For when the earth prepares to sleep,There are promises we wish to keep.Oh, to be born as autumn dies—With morning dew within our eyes.
I breathe the chill, the fading gold,And feel a prayer begin to hold:"To start again, with heart made new,Beneath a sky of younger blue." For when the earth prepares to sleep,There are
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That quote is a beautiful, melancholic expression of longing. It translates from Azerbaijani as: with heart made new