You are today where your thoughts have brought you;
You will be tomorrow where your thoughts take you.
I have a Bird in spring
Which for myself doth sing --
The spring decoys.
And as the summer nears --
And the Rose appears,
Robin in gone.
Yet do I not repine
Knowing the Bird of mine
Though flown --
Learneth beyond the sea
Melody new for me
And will return.
Fast in a safer band
Held in a truer Land
Are mine --
And though they now depart,
Tell I my doubting heart
They're thine.
In a serener Bright,
In a more golden light
I see
Each little doubt and fear,
Each little discord here
Removed.
Then will I not repine,
Knowing that Bird of mine
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