Intaglio - Midnight Sonata - III. Always Return

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Also, our lives
Are like clouds floating across the sky
That change their shades
And turn forever into new shapes
The clouds are drifting away
But will always return
With cinnabar and golden stain
The new dawn rises and burns
The stars, the Sun
The myriads of distant orbs
With their great beams
The life has its source