I am bewildered by this cruel fate -nclouding my judgement.nSowing the seeds of life in soil of ruin...nthe winds feel silent and kissed Death's wings.nnIt's colder than before, still the winter's passednand springtime haste fully took all it came for.nOften I stare at the clouds drifting by, imagining you there -nlike formations of a dream adrift from me.nnThe moments are gone but you remain,nIf we had wings we would leave the seasons behind -nescaping this quiet shroud always haunting us.nWe sleep now in the ashes blowing in the wind.nnThere is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of miserynnAnd there you are - alone like me;nthe mountain I must climb;nthe lush garden I fail to nurture...nAnd when I have nothing to say,nI'll let this slip away.nnI wonder who we are now - what we're supposed to donEach day only shadows comfort me and you...nEach day we let it pass and then we die...nAs dust fall from heavens fire.n