Sigh (A poets lament)

My once blue eyes have gone so grey
In their depths they seem to say
A million times over, I have died
Too much I've cared, Too much I've cried.

One true love, one broken heart
An era ends another starts
Each time round takes it toll
Each more weary, Each more old.

The times we loved have come and gone
And with each one we dies
So we sing this weary song
For too much we've cried.