For the Time Being

How sad does it make me when something ends

Recovering fastens as she says things to me

Now the pines make me stand still

Enjoyment of these tiny things

Mumble of narrator oration of orchards

How sad does it make a dam

When another eats the cubs

How sad can a creature be

I'll never know for sure

No need to embezzle we need no introduces

Thrust your pride down while you think what to say

In spite of the size human being is bigger than god

Decides if they exist, I do beat this day I do judge

How sad does it make me when something ends

No empty soul can offer more joy to lay

Each end gives birth to something new

Recovering fastens as the rest of it ends