I-n the coal black sky
Z-enith seems so blue;
Z-ones of life's loneliness
A-re spread all over you.
T-ry to smile at the dark,
R-ealize the night won't stay;
I-t will instead turn into morn,
N-ew dawn denying the gray.
I-n thirty-first October,
D-on't ever think of the past;
A-llow the pain to fade,
D-on't let loneliness last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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