The sunset,
such a beautiful view
with more than three shades,
of colour,
Pink,
Orange,
Blue.
You usually want to sit on the grass
and cherish a good, free moment.
But instead,
I Want to cry and burry my face
My Heart sinks
everytime i get a bad feeling,
as i feel one fast heartache.
You'll spot a sparkly dot.
Its one star you'll see.
Just like me,
Lonely,
One personality is shown.
And while dawn, it begins to fade, dark.
It's Night that appears.
And the sunset is gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem