When I separates from Me

Could I still cry tomorrow

Even if I'll shed all my tears tonight?

Could I still feel sorrow

Even if I couldn't see a light?

Would it still be painful

even in the absence of blood?

Would I still meet the soul

the one that I had?

Could I still smell those white roses

Even if I've already stopped breathing?

Could I still bring warmth to faces

If I'll try to caress them?

Could I still feel comfort

when they chorus on crying?

Would it still hurt

When I'll see them laughing?