Poetry Of My Heart

••• Sufferings

Twilight slowly came
And there comes the rain
Emotions flood in haste
I don't know how to contest

Happiness was in the zenith
But it slowly goes beneath
Certain that storms approach
Refuge where to seek?

But everything has an end
And what's broken is to mend
I will wait for that time then
When sun would rise again.

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