Flute of Life

Flute of life sing, sing in winter Sing of scented days of summer Sing thou flute !sing midst of Autumn Songs of larks and wrens and seagulls Songs of funerals, songs on timbral Sing thou sing O midst of oceans Sing of boats who drowned on shores Sing of forlorn birds and seagulls Sing of waves all dancing churning Sing of burning heart of fanal Flute of life , sing songs of summer Midst of foggy days of winter Sing of hearts all leaden leaden Sing of eyes who dreams are shattered Walkst who with feet that bleedeth Midst of withering leaves on channels Souls are withering Hearts are aching But O life ! Look! We are walking Flute of life, pipe midst of Winter Songs of golden days of summer