Your silver tears fall
On a garden at your feet
Giving to the withered flowers

A taste of your eyes so sweet.

My flesh beneath the trees

In a coil of shadows.
Under grasp of aged stones nourished


Do you remember,
My heart turned to dust?
I still remember before the rain,

You left I still remember

Mountains collapse silent and absent.

As ephemeral years go by
I've stayed beside you
My ruin.


At your feet, these ruins decay
For your sake

My ruin.