My mind dvells in the darkness deep and hollow
so full of sorrow longing for your face
a little boy´s with smile as bright as sunshine
wich now has faded like in autumn haze.
You grew up like a flower in the forrest
so exuberant between the evergreens.
I wantet you to bloom and become sweetest
of all the fairiest blossoms of my dreams.
But in the foggy night the poisoned rain fell
so full of evil on your small green leaves.

And when the morning broke from Heavens hight
I found you had turned to weed over the night.