It is getting dark outside
Gone is the light.
The loneliness comes creeping in
My heart so fragile and thin.It falls apart
I fall apart.
Who will save me?
Who is my friend to be?The only friend I have is darkness
He will not show up less and less.
Darkness is always there for me
Is he always here for me?In the morning the sun will rise
He will take my friend away, so nice.
For once my life is less dark
But could the light leave her mark?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Colour of Life
PoesíaPoetry about feelings. All reads, votes and comments are appreciated!