Gloomy eyes saw hollow ahead br Breaths reduced it’s life slowly br Voices walked away further slowly br My body was turning stone mildly. br br Life was breathing it’s last, br Was loosing it’s shape and deforming br Alas, nothing stopped the destroy br End was inevitable and close by. br br Come one sunny day, and the ice melted, br Birds were singing and sea dancing, br Clouds falling down with happiness, br Grass flying in joy and gay.