Melancholy Poem by Thanh-Thanh NhuanLe

The sky is gloomy, sadness spreads on every path;
The birds flock flying, shelter or nest to find.
The black clouds wildly moved fast,
The wind at nightfall repeatedly ruffles each blind.

The blurred light blinks on the wandering road;
Suddenly I feel my heart vastly solitary.
Without the sun, the beams seem owing a grudge;
The scene is quiet, the air ceases its tune limitary.

Such a sad day silently follows a previous one;
Who would understand this situation of mine?
Life is a vacant space,
Love is a sea foam that will dissolve in the brine.