One Time In The Saddest Night
I Saw The Moon In Silver Gray
My Soul Travels, Feeling Out Of Sight
Of Memories, Come What May

A Coldest Touch Of Heaven
From Whistling Wind Upon My Face
A Silver Token Was Given
Of Shining Stars, Full Of Grace
But Why Of These Tears That Flows
-ŗwhy Am I Crying?- I Sigh
Upon This Eye Tears Keep On Flowing
Reminiscing Of Those Memoirs, I Start To Cry
In The Darkest Moment Of The Night
I Felt Your Warm Hand Upon My Back
I Turn And Saw A Dazzling Light
Upon My Face, A Touch Of Luck
The Past Years Seems So Bad
I Always Cry And Tried So Hard
But Every Time I Saw No View
I Just Look Back And Feel The Gift Of You
by quincinity‚Â