Painful Silence

The beauty of silent waters has awaken

Green in the shadow or gold in the sun

Echoes from the bottom of my heart

Are reflecting in the drops of heavy rain

How light and fresh is the air we breathe

In the windless autumn day like this

Our feelings are turning into the stone

And floating away to the stars again

What's more beautiful than nature , it's mysteries

Fantastic words and finally the painful silence of melancholy

My dear , bosom friend , why don't you understand

Those figures on the ground , that we have to defend

Like secret of an abyss of sky , we were trying to find

Oblivion , the precious piece of our confused and lost minds