The Great Departure

The great departure Eyes as cold as ice Mouth as sharp as sharpen blade Yet your heart is drenched with tears You didn't notice that, did you? Your own language betrays you Precisely it's more melancholic that way What is a greater honor than sacrifices Leaving footsteps and leaving loved ones behind No one will remember Except those who are affected by you The shadows will take its leave Once the body is one with the soils As the golden leaves fall Time will past by As much as the heavy snowfalls The white cold road will be heavy The trails you left behind will be gone As the time goes the heart will heal Bashful smiles will be placed Sunshine will shine its brightest Crepuscular rays will come again Sorrows will lose its melody