In a wailing tree of the birds,
The clouds of mist fog the air,
Walks the girl with no flair,
I lie in the sloppy cold ground.

The Silence of the Woods,
And the tears streaming down,
Stay the pain and the joy drowns,
Like the far frozen river in the East.

Sunlight attacks the Dense Trees,
To shed down the Shadow,
Make it a grassy meadow,
Bring the dry land to life

I thought of a quick scoot,
When I heard the silence,
Every frowned line in the distance,
Stood like a vivid glory light

The Silence drove me back,
I shall build again,
All the love I gain
Close the flashes of memories,
Into Fading Dusk Of Dawn.