Solitude Sorrow Poem by Adelia Rudiyanto

This little girl is in blue
She fears all that is true
For she is confuse and had no clue
She walks alone in a secluded park
Trying hard to find all her good mark
But nothing was around, only a glimpse of faded spark
She felt like a dropp of shadow
Covering the bare field meadow
It gets darker each day, just like a small room with no window
She asks why?
She holds on to try
But she always end up in a cry