At my lonely nights
I look up in the sky...

In the dark night,
Tears falls softly down my cheeks...

Roses! Oh how they are calm!
They are poetical and wonderful...

Into the broken stream, of lost and shattered...
A world that is desolate and lonely...

It was something I was searching for,
It was something I had found...

My days became night
The lights no more shad...