In love's nature, I found you, so true,
A Nightingale's song, our love once flew.
But now, like a sorrowful bird, I weep,
In shattered echoes, love's memories seep.
Like Nightingale's melody, our hearts entwined,
A symphony of emotions, in love's bind.
But now, like a bird with a mournful mind,
I weep for love's loss, the pain undefined.
In the realm of nature, where love found its grace,
A Nightingale's serenade, our hearts did embrace.
Now, a sorrowful bird, in tears I face,
Love's bittersweet memory, in time's embrace.
-Snowflake-
