Embracing the cold chills of the North wind,
I shall say good bye to my fellow leaves.
My brached fingers can only touch your moving grace.
In the darkest mood, standing in the shadows.....
I shall try
not to die...........
Where were you,
when the moon rising from the East?
Where were you,
when the tears have run dry?
Where were you,
when the promises were yet to be fulfilled?
My weary heart has gone cold.
It has begun to give up its very life.
Standing in the shadow of the night,
darkness has pervailed inside.
Stillness, coldness, greyness, the total nothingness.
Hear my cry to the sky, can it be heard?
Knees onto the earth, can they be felt?
Searching and searching.
The only small seed of flame somewhere on this barren land.
somewhere
somewhere
but where?
where!
Let my prayers be burst through the heavy clouds:
Save me
Save me
Have mercy upon me, the sinner!
Have mercy........
on me, in the darkest shadow on this barren land
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