The pining silence* Crying from solitude Wandering pathways Waving from grass Beside the fence Lies the mortal clay The echoes from the past Flavoured by dismay Bleed for the one Who scattered in sorrow The stars above her Foreshadowed a lorn tomorrow And as I'm crawling Across the weedy acres Towards the dismal calm That in the soil awaits Each morn a thousand Heartaches will bring Moreover to the woes Of yesterday The pining silence Crying from solitude Wandering pathways Waving from grass And as I'm crawling Across the weedy acres Towards the dismal calm That in the soil awaits By day I find no comfort Nor repose by night The stars are calling Luring with their divine light Bleed for the one Who scattered in sorrow The stars above her Foreshadowed deserted morrows