the grave

It's not a castle
No princess there
No sleeping beauty as well
But a tiring heart
I visit the grave
decorate it with flowers

It's a peaceful place
With wind breezing
With grass around
With natural sining

Hi! Amy
How have you been?

I visit the grave
Where Amy is resting now.
You can't see her
You can't hear her
She stays inside
With silence

With silence…

Sometimes the rainbow shows upon the sky
meanwhile
She is smiling