Looking towards the sky,
Faded reddish bloody sky.
Crying for one more sip of pain
What you have gifted me when we were at vain.
Asking for one more rainy day
What washed my tears when I walked back away.
Seeking one more time that path
What leads towards your earth.
And the broken window I look for You.
Its you, with whom my love grew.
Its you of mine,
Considered the world of mine,
Have left my part,
Have broken my Heart.
I have always loved thine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The way of expressing its theme is Noteworthy, whether s/he deserved or not. fantabulous job (y)