I was quiet And found that she left me with sorrow And that of lamentations bring And that smiles that even bring sorrow that even now would not even show its head
I cried for her dear face that it may shine And grace that succored my time has vanished Into atoms and the particles that float in eternal space These no more
I was alone and that which saw to my own doing Killed my heart and shattered my soul And found nothing to ponder upon but myself And that sadness left me alone forever
And now rosas and sampaguitas bloom in the garden For I am the unworthy soil beneath such beauty Left untouched and now exists as it was THORNS
Consummatum Est. Amor Mortis. Requiem in pacis, Lara.