The sun rising in a gloomy loom The Haze the room in filthy noon Everything is falling Unraveling in a doom Suddenly astonished with A lonely tune I sat on a chair looking at the moon And asked what a lonely June Why why is this I said I guess It's just a wound A wound from my past That wonβt heal soon And then sadness filled up the room I cried I weep to look at the stool A child a dog that looks at me wondering soon The sadness and longing for a Lovers loon How will I long for love to bloom When no one but just shadow on my memories fume the flickering bickering arguing And suffering The pain the lost in freezing frost An atmosphere of a life that has no cost