The passage of the time, another emotion falls in an empty bags
The darkness extends covering a face which feels the dismay
A wet folio which show; he shout from the inner part of soul,
in flowery gardens a portrait, drops in a window,
to swim nowhere, and feel the tiredness, and you go down
To see so near which is so far away it's so deep the hole
To walk towards the light, to see it more and more falling soul
In flowery gardens a portrait, drops in a window
Forgotten forever in the silent dim Forgotten emotions
Forgotten forever, so immenses thougths Forgotten Why?