Publicado por Alexandra Buonarroti , sábado, 27 de abril de 2013 19:42
Here lyes the lake my tears left on the ground. Here lyes the shade of the years that passed by. Here lyes, at the end of the path, scarlet grief and silver sorrow. Here lyes the end and the silence, covered by the light earth which will keep inside the secret all unknown.
Take care of broken memories, of deep cries never going out. Waiting is part of our lives asit must be now part of your goodbye.
Here lyes the last time you hold ud with a smile. Here lyes the love you could not save. Here lyes the golden sun at Heaven's door.Here lyes your life.