Cry of Rose

In a death Of a poet Oh poetess Mourning As the moon may had fell And no more rise out of dark As the sun my gone And no morning for man No more no more Made her song salt and sad And tears ocean so deep Mourning mourning of song With song To mourn the song With song Mourning peace with peace She put a rose Where the wisdom in tomb of rose Soft and keen And she kissed his tomb Her last kiss The touch Of rose Warm and deep And his tomb Cold and deep