A lonely dark night, the sound of thunder and rain…
I lay awake on my bed and look at my own shadow…
A strange thought corners my mind…
"It's funny how falling seems like flying"…
I was so blinded in love….
I could not see the difference…
It seemed I had been flying all along…
But then the love faded and my eyes opened to reality…
I had fallen so bad that getting back up seemed impossible…
Our beautiful memories are all that are left…
At this lonely dark night, the sounds of thunder and rain…
I dare to fly off once again…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is full of feeling and has an end full of hope. Good poetry.