Speak not to me of the warmth of the sun
Of long days singing lovely Summer song
How fair, in the shining, your love becomes
Reminding me, in light I don’t belong
In beauteous night, amidst Winter’s chill
My love, devotion, firmly are grounded
Only in the silence my thoughts distill
By light and warmth they only are hounded
In day, in lieu of Β soft welcome shadow
When silence remains unattainable
Deep I wend in the mind’s somber chateau
Where thoughts are burning, irrepressible
Speak not to me of sunnyΒ resplendence
The dim and gloom is my true residence
Lemme hear from you!