Is the Sun new?
Is the Earth new?
The flow of rivers,
And the flavours of the flowers.
Full moon’s light beams,
And laughing star-flowers,
Have they bathed
And become new?
No… No… No…
The wishes sprang like spring,
The ambitions touched to the mountain.
The flow of love from the heart’s cave,
And the inspiring ringing sounds.
Which are fresh, bold and life upward taking,
That day is new day gay and singing.
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