Slowly slowly
the rain stopped
and drew the hot weather
the gust that dried
the only lake, that was kept alive
slowly slowly
the drooping leaves
hung loose by riverside
drooping its way
it flew with the harsh winds beside
no wonder there was no sun
no wonder there was no cloud to greet by
on the lost hopes
the caravan trailed by
all lost
all dried
lifeless tavern,
crossed numerous hindrances of life…