• A Bleeding Flower From The Tree Of Life
    Falls From A Branch Way Up High
    Falling Slowly Following The Path Of Death
    The Flower Turns To Black
    And Closes Its Black Petals
    Another Flower Falls Fom The Tree
    And Touchs The Black Closed Flower
    The Black Flower Opens Up
    And My Life Is Restored
    I Open My Eyes
    And See You There Crying
    I Ask What Is Wrong
    You Say Nothing Just Hold Me Tightly
    Still Crying Your Eyes Out
    Love has Returned To My Soul
    But It Is Still Shrouded By Black Mist