Fallen Days Poem by Laura arwen

Every day is
in decline
Perhaps I will
never know better
and splendid days
They are full
of old memories
In these days
I hope to
have more faith
and more courage
In the fallen
days I have
more deep, dark
and strange thoughts
In the fallen
days there are
a lot of
problem and tragedies
They are immersed
in darkness
They are perfect
to be sad
and melancholic
They are carries
of misfortunes and
catastrophes
In these days
my thoughts run
without a logic
I abandon myself
to regret and
sadness
It is precisely
in these days
that hope dies
These are days
when many tears
are poured
They make the
conquest of forgiveness
and happiness more
difficult
These are days
when there is
a lot of
anger and resignation
They will always
be remembered with
anguish
I'm always in
the fallen days