Like any other perfect day,
This one had to fade away.
Yelling, screaming, falling through-
Always, always misconstrued.
Trying hard, but giving up
Somehow always runner-up.
Turn our heads and face away..
Perfect ending to a perfect day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jessy, I like the sarcasm... perfect! ! Brian