when i feel sad i feel empty
when i feel lost i feel lonely
when i cry its endless pain
getting nothing loosing everything
its like the sky mixed with darkness and light
like a contrast in a painting
the darks and lights after rain
but when happiness comes its a bright red streak
standing out amongst all colours
but it doesnt last
cause the artist re paints the darkness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem