It’s been a long time since we sat under this tree

“Only the trees will whisper in the dark.
The night will pale.
The day will dawn.
We shall look at each other’s eyes
and go on our different paths.
Speak to me, my love!
Tell me in words what you sang.”

(R. Tagore in The gardener no.29)
Flémalle (B)

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