Without you...
The moon through clouds is hardly seen...
You rest in peace that I am guarding,
Without you
the world is dim.
Why cannot now I start a howl
And bitter cry?
Do I restrain?
I lose last pride when choking down
The air I vent my grief and pain.
With my cold hands full of despair
I touch the pallid face and near
Like I get burned
and shudder there,
Again I shed another tear...
The gloom engulfs the room completely,
It is pitch-dark for a long time...
It hurts me to recall and think of
Those days of love
which have gone by.
Being breathless, I embrace the body
Which used to keep a blooming soul.
I fall asleep beside the heart then,
Although it can beat
nevermore...
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