Falling slowly like a snowflake,
Gently tumbling into that sea.

Rest my eyes slowly closing
No one is resisting.

Gently running my fingers down your face,
Falling quietly down that drain.

Close my ears I'm crying
No one chose to care.

Falling softly on a pile of autumn leaves,
Gently ever feeling drifting.

Lose my touch timely fading
No one is believing

Gently gave my spirit to rest while feuding,
Falling to the sound of despair.

Perfumed my room with roses,
No one is aware.

Falling sliding and kicking
Gently at the hard brick wall

Tasting freedom of the clouds
Quietly announcing my death