This moving depth Looks of cemetary statues The last gazing of sympathy Sprinkled by tears of deepest pain Which says there was earthly suffering enough Weeping snowflakes touching my tears I cry Shining in deadly sadness I share with her Her tragedy I try to forget in vain In most torturous silence looks I drown My fever neverending taking life from my veins Calling me back to her forgotten grave So I walk along this path like a shade Soaking up my existence into frozen grass Whispering so torturous in my shattered thoughts Floating like ashes of my cremated beauty The one an only she remains In her terrible solitude Wilderness of abandoned wraiths