Sad Sunday

On this sad Sunday

The flowers have withered and the birds no longer sing

The sun has the color of death and no longer has the life-giving glow

The dust of death is sprinkled on the city

Laughter and joy are dead and there are no more happy memories

The smell of flowers is no longer in the air

I can't even shed tears anymore

You are no with me anymore

I will not see your smile again

I will no longer see the glow of your eyes

I will no longer hear your voice and I will no longer have your arms

Sound of silence is heard

Now I walk alone

I have a journey ahead of me

A journey in which there is no return

I go with a heart full of pain

With suffocating hatred

On a dark day ...

Come to visit me after my death, dear!

Bring me white daffodils and put them on my grave

At least for the last time, care about me

You took the glow of your eyes from me

But I will remember it forever

We are not far apart

Just a little dirt ...

Do not let this distance prevent us from meeting

But even if you do not visit me

I do not forget you

And my heart will be with you forever

And the pain that will not be forgotten

A lost joy that will never return

And the body that is buried and there is no way to back ...