Shadows stop their trembling.
They're frozen, stoned emptiness,
A black hole leading into nothingness
While thy marble being's passing...

Winds loose strenght, they melt, weakly,
No gust, no blow, everything's so still.
Not even breathing is permitted, it might kill
Thy transparent look, shining, so vaporously...

Birds forgot their wild symphony.
There's no sound, no chirping quotes.
They're silent now, they wouldn't dare some notes
For they'd ruin thy song, floating, magicly

Even if I had to stay awake forever, agonizing,
I wouldn't dare close my eyes,
I wouldn't even look other ways
Afraid that you might somehow be evaporating...