My garden at the bottom (Ferenc Móra)

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Kertem alján
Lombot ontva
Vén akácfa vetkezik,
Ablakomba
Búcsút mondva
Nyújtogatja ágkezit.
Ha szökellő
Őszi szellő
Simogatja sudarát,
Gallya rebben,
Halk zörejben
Sírja vissza szép nyarát.
Puszta ágad,
Bármi bágyadt,
Bármi búsan bólogat:
Vén akácom,
E világon,
Nincsen nálad boldogabb!
Viharával,
Nyomorával,
Átaluszod a telet –
Új virággal,
Lombos ággal
Kelteget a kikelet!

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