I sit here and write this tonight,
for the sole purpose of avoiding a fight.
As times with you have been brief,
and yet you have only brought me relief.
As someday I hope that we move on,
and with a new day, a brand new dawn.
We move from the black and white,
to a moment much more bright.
As smileys and icons are not enough for me,
and even if sometimes we may disagree.
Colorful moments are better lived live,
and for that small thing I now strive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem