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The crowded rooms are searching for life,
The freshness of thoughtful faces has vanished away,
Fair Nature's book is wide open, but there is, nobody to
read.
The memories of beauty and grace,
Have vacated the mind of man.
If there is something to make me realize of myself,
That is your lovely Face, your hopeful eyes, your embracing
smile.
And whenever I walk upon this weary path,
O, my lovely child, it is your voice that still,
Echoes in my mind and says, that this life which
Looks so waste and barren, is still to bloom
With passionate love, where beauty, affection,
Grace and love will gush out with a sudden force,
And make this land a paradise on earth.
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