In Memory of Venus

Artists aren’t wrong about suffering.
What can I say of he unknown deceased?
Can I send flowers, or do I have to apologize politely?
There are many stars that still shine

But there is missing the one I didn´t knew,
Only a soft whisper or her name passed by.
Pain in me can´t be compared to pain in others,
But Venus has died, and my fellow cries for it.

Haven’t got any special feeling,
Neither any indifference,
Just a lonely impulse to cry.
I deny, say no, turn around and walk away.

Is there any tear in my eye?
Oh, tell me, please, lonely twilight star.
I wasn´t there to know, wasn´t there to cry.
Tis´ senseless to cry today, tomorrow or someday?

Autumn ends with no smiles, no laughs
Cause´ today I knew you are dead.
Night has come, moon light in my bed
Still I raise my eyes and you are nowhere in the sky to be seen.