There is no comfort for me.
I linger on in doubt in darkness
The cold breeze blows over my face but I feel not its touch
And in the sun I no longer find warmth
My eyes take no more pleasure in d beauty of the spring flower bloom nor in the majesty of the morning sun
Nor does my tongue tingle at the taste of fine food.
Like a cold winter's night without a star,life has become a never ending dusk,
And in the sun I no longer find warmth
My eyes take no more pleasure in d beauty of the spring flower bloom nor in the majesty of the morning sun
Nor does my tongue tingle at the taste of fine food.
Like a cold winter's night without a star,life has become a never ending dusk,
Getting darker till all light is gone
Here i will dwell bound by my grief under d fading trees until all the world is changed and the days of my life r utterly spent
Here i will dwell bound by my grief under d fading trees until all the world is changed and the days of my life r utterly spent
