Of Melancholy and Grief
It’s getting tiring for me
Very tiring
It’s exhausting for me
Excruciatingly exhausting
Time flies with it’s own white wings
I try to listen to the bleak songs that my heart tries to sing
I fail to sing
I fail to sing
I close my eyes and pray
The flower, I once carried in my soul
Seems to shrivel and wilt
Fly away, oh flower, fly away
Find a place where you can bloom in peace
In peace
I will sing my own song of melancholy and grief
Of melancholy and grief