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Nothing's the same, all things change And I find I don't love you the same old way; I'll be your friend for all is not estranged If you happen to come today. The excitement that made my life a dream The ecstasy of that time, the serene content; Like a whisper of a sleeper's mind it would seem Is a mystery as to how it went. The birds, the blossoms and leaves on the trees The cold white moon who rides sublime; The transient breath, the eternal seas All things change with time. Our face in the mirror shows year after year The signs of age; and our expectant need Ignores the hope now drowned in a tear Carrying all we knew but did not heed. Can we ask the mortal heart to stay And be happy with a child's sweet hours? The season says goodbye to the violets of May And knows there are no fairer flowers. But life holds no dearer love than this Which rests in peace but cold and dumb; But let us kiss and oh, how we will miss The violets that change when the roses come.
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