This place was never meant to be our home
But we found refuge in its glassy dome
We planted seeds of hope and watched them grow
Among the orange trees and fragrant rose

We shared our joys and sorrows in this space
We felt the warmth of sunlight on our face
We made our memories in every season
We found our peace and purpose in this haven

But time has changed the things that we once knew
The world outside has grown so cold and cruel
We have to leave this place that we adore
We can't stay in the orangery anymore

We'll take with us the fruits of our labor
We'll cherish every moment we savored
We'll say goodbye to this beloved home
But we'll always have the orangery in our soul

Kalandra – Concrete Landscapes

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