Sitting here to silent shout of spring
Birds echoing in my solomn mind
The view quite all stunning
A sun awakened
That earns a smile in my heart

Yet I cannot shake these downs
Beating without sound or scream
You know what I'm feeling
A bitten lip diverts that look
Oh what a beautiful sunset

I like my graveyard view
Rolling hills of shadows smoking away
Around me flying things buzzing for a fight
Will the bells sing me a song
Blossom of pink close enough to breath

They are here
People I knew ,people of old
Young that never lived
Old that wanted more
I don't wish to join then
I want to live