And the moment gave to the cadence
And the hush fell into the silence
And the gravity befell the brevity of the call.
The glamour faded quickly
The audacity slipped away
The quiet acquiesced for a day.
And the day for a year turned a second
While the birds cried for hours not a tear
And the last words on lips laid unspoken
This year, this year, granted wishes, this year.
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