Afterthoughts

Had we talked more openly in sweet sounds My luck perhaps, I would not have lost you Today I turn back, all our happy days As I count were just seven days only Spent in silent gazing at each other What trance was it that made us so happy We both knew that our hearts were talking long But we knew not it was just for a week Is it our fault to have been born impaired Is it our fault to have wedded in love Is it our fault that we talked heart to heart Is it our fault to have been deaf and dumb A loss is a loss that makes me feel lost O' my pain, ease thyself lain dead and dumb