The grass will never grow
where you once shed tears,
For the garden was consumed by sorrow,
the gardener with his childish fears..

Dreams that fade,
Hopes that vaporize,
and the shedding of tears, it seems,
it invigoratingly dies.

Not a moment too soon,
jumps behind me, and startles,
With that shedding of tears
our hearts it dismantles.