Andato
The breeze whispers
On the dandelion lawn
Whispers of times past
Of things that are gone
Scattered in the wind
In times past
When the sun did kiss
A carpet of emerald turf
In an era of bliss
And not scattered in the wind
In those days
All was well
The landscape was tended
An etching masterpiece of pastel
Before it was scattered in the wind
Then one day
A tumultuous tempest rose
Jealous of prosperity
Eager to make it decompose
And have it scattered in the wind
Now, crows replace songbirds
Clouds shut out the sun
The pastel masterpiece has been overrun
It is done
Scattered in the wind
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