The Gears of Winters End
The Gears of Winters End
Keep the gears of life turning...
Time is kept and winter comes
Nothing will grow
Rusting within
Letting us know that it shall snow
A new earth shall be upon the ground
But there is just no sound...
The season takes care, making anew
A beautiful stillness
Skies at night such a gorgeous baby blue
Snow melts, the world wishes to grow, the earth she warms
Clink, clank, can you hear that?
Clink, clank, can you feel that?
The sound of ticking, the drop of its hand...
The gears unlock...her inner workings that of a clock...
The clock keeps time, rust crumbles away
At the sound of a chime, the gears turn away...
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