White Lilies

Quiet Memories Of You
Light the very darkness of my Soul
Carefuly caresses the wounds of my heart
Poor and lonely heart that impatiently waits for you

Comfort me no more
Cause my heart doesn't know what is worse
To have you for a few instants and then let you go
Or to suffer the unbearable pain of not seeing you no more

Could the White Lillies cease to bloom in our hearts?