The days are dark
Just like the sky 
Everyday remains the same 
And it´s only May

The world is in bloom
Flowers are now colorful 
And trees are green 
What a wonderful sight 

But not for me 
I cannot find pleasure 
Really not the slightest  
Because its the same 

Month and years don´t stay 
Thing do change everyday
And it´s all drifting away  
But I can´t keep it at bay 
Still gray and no longer gay 
Like there is no aid  
(Apart from these lines I just made)