'The life of day slips through the air
As the sun sheds its final lights away
The hued sky is getting dark and bare
And it marks the end of another day
As I gazed at the fading sunset
It touched my heart of wistful thoughts
For the more I look at the horizon
The more I understand
The deeper meaning of my solitary past
That in those spent moments
When I am with you
I have always realized...
That by the look in your eyes
I knew that we are meant for each other
And I should have told you
Long before
When we are still in the noontime of our lives...
Though the past is buried deep
Frozen in time and in memory
There still a place for gentle keep
Even if it cause pain or sympathy
As the sun in stillness slowly sinks
So is my past with dampen eyes
And I just looked back and think
To our time witnessed by the skies.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You've nicely penned your heart on paper better now that too much later!
Thank you Ms. Alice Perfect for your nice comment.