Far...

Far,
in the beyond,
lives my beloved Stella.

By those mountains,
suffers my soul, jailed,
waiting, waiting, for her return.

Oh why, why, did she leave me,
her physical absence is unbearable,
the emptiness, loneliness weighing a ton.

Millions upon millions of tears,
thus far have not brought her back.
My heart keeps on beating, day in, day out.

Am I alone? No.
Daily, millions upon millions
cry, suffer, plead for a return of peace and love;
Only to face yet another daily tragedy.

“Vader Cats”, ja, je heb gelijk. De aarde is een tranendal.