Stop the clock from ticking.
Let every ear hear his heart without the need of a sthetoscope.
Let also the eye hear his cry

Let this day not be forgotten,
As the two birds nolonger fly together.
As the water and sun nolonger raise the flower he was,
So in his memories I ask he looks for her
Seems obvious he can't forget her

So let his tears make a river for mourning.
Let morning and EVENING come,as he tries to forget
With a chest felt bottle that's triple distilled.
Reminding me of funeral blues

Mr Auden you were right(tears)

(c)