The pining silence
Crying from solitude
Wandering pathways

Waving from grass
Beside the fence
Lies the mortal clay

The echoes from the past
Flavoured by dismay
Bleed for the one

Who scattered in sorrow
The stars above her
Foreshadowed a lorn tomorrow

And as I'm crawling
Across the weedy acres
Towards the dismal calm

That in the soil awaits
Each morn a thousand
Heartaches will bring

Moreover to the woes
Of yesterday
The pining silence

Crying from solitude
Wandering pathways
Waving from grass

And as I'm crawling
Across the weedy acres
Towards the dismal calm

That in the soil awaits
By day I find no comfort
Nor repose by night

The stars are calling
Luring with their divine light
Bleed for the one

Who scattered in sorrow
The stars above her
Foreshadowed deserted morrows