Oh sweet summerchild,
your world is full of flowers
and I don't wanna kill them

I gaze at your beauty
from a save distance,
don't want my shadow in your life

Too far to reach,
too close to forget...

When June is dawning
and your hibernation ends,
the sun will shine for the first time

The grass is so glad
to be touched by your feet
and every flower whispers your name

You'll never see my tears, falling like the last leaves
I'll never touch your face, soft like the springbreath
You'll never see my tears, falling like the first snow
I'll never kiss your lips, hot like the summersun

So bury my heart between autumn and winter,
and maybe in June, some flowers will grow on my grave...


© Lone-Mai-2005