The sky changes to red when the sun sets
As how eyes get teary and red when sad
As how our hair turns grey when we get old
Oh isn't it just too bad nothing can stay gold?
Everything eventually changes and fades away
And as you say there's an end to every day
And hearts could change and that I know
Oh isnt it foolish when I told you 'Don't go'?
2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem