I think it’s time
for my sunset in the sky
to say goodbye
to the people in my life
I think it’s time
the sun shines too bright
and scorches the edges of my heart
like the cross of matchsticks
I made when I was four
I think it’s time
for the rain to fall too hard
to drown my tears
and roar over my thoughts
I think it’s time
for the sun to set in the rain
to cool the burns
on my heart and mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem