Watch Him

Don't worry, no, just let him go.
What're tears but nothing, though?
Raindrops from the sobbing sky?
Drops which hold a wish to die?

And why this wish, you ask of me?
Well watch him, look there, now, you see?
He seems to bear his weight with fear.
You see, he's lost without her near.

There's nothing left to play his thoughts
but dwelling in the pain he's wrought...
See flowers bloom until they die
and angels loom until they cry...

Wait, no stop, don't let him go!
If he'll come back, you never know...