In your dramatic mourning

The day is closing
Remember what you promised and grieve
For what you couldn't do
The ones you left behind and the glittering lights
Will sympathize with your mourning

In the place called the end
A handful of earth around you
And you with your cold body
You're just dramatic memories now

But don't forget that the green growing above you
Is the messenger of eternal lights
The only power of your legacy
Is hidden in that blade of grass