Garden of Stones
And flowers have wihered away
Could wind cries in the trees
Frozen tears mark my grief
The flickering weak candlelight
Shatters the dead of the night
I bury my face into my hand
I try to speak but I can't
With a breeze arrives a sparrow
Lands on her gravestone
I raise my head and realize
I am no longerc alone
Haven of shadows in the garden of stones
Cold wind blows out the flame
And darkness surrounds me again
The sparrow starts silently singing
A song only she and I know
I shed tears on her grave
And silently whisper her name
As colöd wind still shakes the trees
I know she now rests in peace
With a breeze leaves the sparrow
Flies into the unknown
I bow my head and realize
I want to follow