Lost in thoughts is she sitting here
Slips off her cheek a silent tear
This state of her I am unable to bear
As to my heart she is very dear
Never so gloomy she've been had
The nature too seems to be sad
Even the daisy droops its head
And roses cry upon their bed
A lonely star glimmers in the sky
The wind gives a painful sigh
I watch this by a willow tree
Which also sheds a tear upon me
Unfocused are her once twinkling eyes
In a state of stupor there she lies
As I stand here and I see
It really really pains me....