The day is over,
The sun casts it falling shadow on the land.
I feel the warmness and we hold each others hand,
And feel the loving as we start to kiss,
But wake up from a dream
And cry about the things that I have missed.
Why did I meet you?
The burden of the world lays on my shoulder.
The Summer air it makes me shiver
And seem so much colder.
I could cry and tears would wash away the pain,
Oh, that's not true,
I'd stop and know that I would only feel the same.
The day begins,
And with it starts another lonely chaptor.
Will it be tears, or for a change,
Be full of jokes and laughter? .
I will try to reason,
And say the world can't be so cruel.
But, until I can,
I, will live in dream.
And always be your fool.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem