Tune of melancholy

The wind blew as time strikes 1 The sun at its highest point But at dawn, bizzare blue settle down the empire The little girl sat around the bonfire Although it was sunny day and bright sky Her melancholy cloud hid the rays of light The sound of melancholy, a perfect pitch; The empire sang the song of blues Sound echoed around for hours or so; Morose and Sombre, a lovely lyrics. Life as we know it, came for a rollercoaster ride. Having fun before the dusk arrives The little girl danced a sorrowful ballet Along with the tune of melancholy Have you ever felt so low at times, At times where you lost hope and smile? Fret not for this little girl will sing the melody of melancholy Can you hear the chime singing with the wind The lovely sound of wind dancing with the leaves The songstress nightingale composing songs... All these are just a numb to a melancholy days The little girl cried for a melancholy tune The black and white pictures seem perfect for her The days she wished it was coloured and bright Soon life will sing the tune of melancholy The song everyone has but never sang This the tune of melancholy.