As the sun was about to lay rest,
In the ***** of his lover, the ocean
The waves offer a lullaby
The wind blows in silence
To the rustling leaves that offers a harmony
The birds flying, dancing to that tune
When the sun have reached in his lovers embrace,
The ocean was filled with joy
Glistening, sparkling with golden light
The clouds gather, the final curtain
The light was setting
And the darkness is creeping
When the sky was governed both by the two
Exploded a magnifecent scene
There she stood
Looking at the great wonder the world had offered
Her eyes marveled at the priceless image
But deep in her heart and mind and soul
All she could feel is the cold wind brushing past her,
Piercing her skin like a knife
All she could hear is silence, a proof of her being alone
A constant reminder of her loneliness
All she could taste is the bitterness of jealousy
And
All she could ask is
When will she ever find her warm sun?
May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 6:00 AM UTC
As the sun was about to lay rest,
In the ***** of his lover, the ocean
The waves offer a lullaby
The wind blows in silence
To the rustling leaves that offers a harmony
The birds flying, dancing to that tune
When the sun have reached in his lovers embrace,
The ocean was filled with joy
Glistening, sparkling with golden light
The clouds gather, the final curtain
The light was setting
And the darkness is creeping
When the sky was governed both by the two
Exploded a magnifecent scene
There she stood
Looking at the great wonder the world had offered
Her eyes marveled at the priceless image
But deep in her heart and mind and soul
All she could feel is the cold wind brushing past her,
Piercing her skin like a knife
All she could hear is silence, a proof of her being alone
A constant reminder of her loneliness
All she could taste is the bitterness of jealousy
And
All she could ask is
When will she ever find her warm sun?
wrote this poem after looking at my picture where I was watching the sun set.
