Another year amongst the stars passingWithout you to hold my hand beneath the constellationsIs it real or my imagination that they are fading?Has this world become so bleak because of youOr was it always this cold all along? Another year...

Constantly had rain given me anxietyThe heart would pound, shoulders tensedCold weather piercing through bonesThe most dreadful time of painButOnce a fond memory in the downpourA house in ruins, much to clean and fixNo electricity, no running water, only...