Garden of Loving Memory

Passed people from the past life

Sometimes in a cemetery greeting me the light from the shadows of that land’s light
Yes, great to walk there, Death hugs me like a soft breeze there, of my life be there
I want to die, in this graveyard…, get back my life, oh Life! I want to give it back. No…
… more life…

Sometimes in a cemetery greeting me the Sun, the dim candle of Light, did you see?
Did you see it? oh Life! And you didn’t give me life! Life! Life!! But I loved you my life
Hmm, fate is hard, sometimes so brutal to my life. But this is not mine, sorry, my life

Souls in the Light and the Shadow of Garden, hmm, not a Paradise, but can be Life
The Light in the souls  and the Garden of Shadow let be again life, I leave here mine
Hmm, Life, I want to be invisible in this lovely graveyard, a ghost of Life, a Memory…
… of Life

Passed friends
People of the Past
Let me be a tomb

A little stone
Overgrown with ivy
In your Garden
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