When the sun sets
darkness sets in
a new world opens
In our heart
on a bad day darkness sets in
we are changed
Darkness within the heart
does not mean we are evil
just means we have changed
i slept one night and the next
i was different
my friends are different
Love-Dark-hate-Light
what is the difference...
When the sun sets our souls change
we are never the same person
the ember light on the herizon changes all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sunset is an illusion - the sun never really sets. and so we change with the light for the sun is ever there for us. As you say: love, dark hate, light. I hope, not necessarily in that order. let's leave hate out, whatever may or may not be angry, yes, please do not hate. we shall wake to the sun