The sadness comes,
No colors will see,
lying here you and me,
He wont smile,
He hasn't for awhile,
His world is grey,
Wasting away,
And with that so is he,
I wish for the colors he can't see,
Happiness is lost,
It all comes at a cost,
We watch the sky,
You and I,
His eyes, full of pain,
Hair soaked by summer rain,
As we touch,
It becomes to much,
Then colors fill the air,
So much love and care,
Us, together it's right,
One touch and his world is bright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this! my computer is being...odd today so i cannot vote but if i could, total 10.