For The Time Being Testo

How sad does it make me when something ends Recovering fastens as she says things to me Now the pines make me stand still Enjoyment of these tiny things Mumble of narrator. Oration of orchards How sad does it make a dam When another eats the cubs How sad can a creature be I'll never know for sure No need to embezzle. Sit down. Need no introduces Thrust your pride down while you think what to say In spite of the size human being is bigger than Gods Decides if they exist. I do beat this day. I do judge How sad does it make a dam... How sad does it make me when something ends No empty soul can offer more joy to lay Each end gives birth to something new Recovering fastens as the rest of it ends How sad does it make a dam...