All alone, with the setting sun
I lose myself.
Thinking of those days
young and new.
As things seem to deepen
I drown myself.
Into an ocean of memories
her smile and charm.
Though love, is now an old story
i console myself.
For time will bring a change
happy and profound.
My dream, all shattered and lost
I 'courage myself.
For a battle lost is not defeat
betrayal and deceit.
Moments, when i am down and weak
I inspire myself.
'cause the world is for my taking
victor or victim?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem