Sunset Without The Sun
You've gone too far from the days of woe,
So, today, I befriended all the wounded foe.
The sky bursted into a tearful grin,
And all the spirits of aura spreaded over to begin.
Friendly breeze has blown away all the fun,
As if it's rigged for being the only One.
Sun didn't appeared, but the night blossoms.
At last the poet slept with all the columns.
Ripe loves are devoured by the hungry beasts
And, the sorrowful tears are wiped by cold mists.
You are now walking lonely along the path.
The stars are too following their last ash.
The sun is now hidden behind the skies,
As, I was stabbed carefully by your eyes.
You don't know, you don't know,
Where the real happiness grow.
