Hither
Running forth in mindless hither How much more can the heart bear The sound of leaves rustling in the breeze Reminds us of the footsteps of autumn Yellow is the road Towards the sunshine Come closer For those of the weary The scent of the rising morn Gives colour to the break Dark is my thought With malencholy And growing haste To sense the path of the traveller I head But do not hear The tears and cries Of the unknown lover