there are days you dream
there are days you smile
there are days you cry
and when u look back for a while
there are days, when stars take your breath away
and days you don’t even look up to the sky
there are days you let drops rest on your eyes
and days you duck the rains and just lie
There are days that surprise you
and days that disappoint
there are days out of fairytales
and days that are unkind
you wonder why the picture is so pretty
the one thats painted with such days
is it just the bright white paint?
Well no...it is about the shades of grey
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem