Poezja

The place where she is
Brighten with the moonlight
Dark shadows surrounded everywhere
At the place where she is
 
The place where she is
Calm and quiet
Loneliness and isolation governs
But many are there
 
Dried leaves scattered besides the way
The night wind draws the path
By sweep them all away
To seek the place where she is
 
The miserable sound of an owl
That only breaks her silence
Can hear far away
From the place where she is
 
Protectors stand everywhere
Carrying the memories of beloved ones
Faded flowers have fallen around
At the place where she is