FROM TODAY
Dancing at the end of the old year
Welcoming the new
Lift our clattering heels to tread
The pathway clear and true
O'er the meadow at the horizon
Far as we can see
Clear a vision to map the steps
To be who we would be.
Mist and thunder and
Troublesome day
Fly away, fly away,
Bog and rubble and
Chancy terrain
Fly away away.
Not to say that we never will fall
From today, from today
Sun and showers and dancing and song
From today today.
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