My Wretched Darling

I look into her eyes
Red, holding with tears
Her mouth trembling
Yet, she refuses to let the tears roll down
Yet, she couldn’t weep
Oh dear, “What have become of you?” I ask
Shaking her head, “Nothing, nothing,” says she
A broken heart, a wretched soul she bears
Oh dear, what has become of her?
The colours gone, soul wanders, mind emptied
Oh dear, how heartrending I feel looking at her
Oh, I wish I could comfort her
Brush away her gloomy days
Rainbow and roses I bring to her
Up to heaven I take her
Hold her in my hands, I treasure her
Dear, my Darling, my Dear,
“Shush.. shush…” say I
Gently I soothe her, closely I hold her
Oh dear, my Dear, I wish I could clear away her sorrow