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The sun has a simple robe of light. The clouds are decked with gorgeousness. The power that boasts of its mischiefs Is laughed at by the yellow leaves that fall And clouds that pass by. The bird thinks it is an act of kindness To give the fish a life in the air. In the moon thou sendest thy love letters to me. Set the night to the sun. I leave my answers in tears upon the grass. Bees sip honey from flowers and Hum their thanks when they leave. The gaudy butterfly is sure That the flowers owe thanks to him. The leaf becomes flower when it loves. The flower becomes fruit when it worships. I am ashamed of my emptiness. Set the word to the work. I know how poor I am when I see you. Set the work to the word. One sad voice has its nest among the Ruins of the years. It sings to me in the night. I loved you.