Oh! Beautiful life of misery and pain
Stop following the empty shadows of man
To desire is mouth filled by ashes
Reality is a bitter sweet and has lashes.
Oh!My friend scared be not of dark and loneliness
The spring and autumn wither its fragrance on your emptiness
You need audacity and charming heart to feel.
Only heart dares to quench that thirst to heel.
Oh! Death punish not;her body is mortal and weak.
Her soul is strong, made in forge of meek
My exotica, thou are not dead, but asleep and dreaming.
Oh people make no noise thou shall awake her
Dreams of roses and joyous songs would back her
She is tired of strife and meaningless life
Bliss her God, be kind angel of darkness and light.