i hesitate to write about the spring there's a fear with all that loveliness the wilderness i feel in everything though not alone i think of loneliness oh do not count on me for anything although i love you as i do the spring of gods late isolation in the sky of wisdom turned dispear not happiness while we are together you and i abandone promises of future bliss but love me with the truth now in your eye regard the early falling leaf a kiss regard fidelity a passing thing it gives me courage when i tell you this