That years were hopeful and sad They were filled with many tears. But had tender down and bright sunset, And happiness as if was near. Down always sang you beam of light, Sunset shone by color of the passion. Your self-deception was wrong and right, So many smiles and much impression... For now love has passed away, Has taken all its dawn and dusk, And made so colorless your day, Where that shine? I see just husk... Believe your time of husk will stop, Will disappear without trace, Sunrise again will give you hope, You and your fate are face to face! |