Falling Spring
Spring is crying in the obscure day
While earth is shivering in horror.
Over countries, where decreases the ray,
People are in search of a protector.
What about a young life taken away ?
What about a genre fading, I say ?
Where teenagers are supposed to learn,
A fire ball taught them the horrible truth,
And showed them how life is rough.
The shadow has something to earn.
The diva now takes a deep rest,
Leaving behind her a voiceless score,
The robin flew away from the nest
To not come back anymore.
I cried so much that my eyes are dry,
Because my heart absorbed the waterfall
of my tears, and at this moment I try
To face it. Justice, Peace, lead and help them,
Hoping that Spring will stop acting as Fall
And that soon will echo a new anthem.
Well, as you could noticed it, it is a tribute.... I did it because I'm unable to make the USts at the moment to make a tribute to the famous ones, and well, maybe to talk about the anonymous people, it was easier in a writing format (even if I have difficults to write poems in other languages than mine...)
I wished I could begin it on a light note but well orz *hides herself*
Spring is crying in the obscure day
While earth is shivering in horror.
Over countries, where decreases the ray,
People are in search of a protector.
What about a young life taken away ?
What about a genre fading, I say ?
Where teenagers are supposed to learn,
A fire ball taught them the horrible truth,
And showed them how life is rough.
The shadow has something to earn.
The diva now takes a deep rest,
Leaving behind her a voiceless score,
The robin flew away from the nest
To not come back anymore.
I cried so much that my eyes are dry,
Because my heart absorbed the waterfall
of my tears, and at this moment I try
To face it. Justice, Peace, lead and help them,
Hoping that Spring will stop acting as Fall
And that soon will echo a new anthem.
Well, as you could noticed it, it is a tribute.... I did it because I'm unable to make the USts at the moment to make a tribute to the famous ones, and well, maybe to talk about the anonymous people, it was easier in a writing format (even if I have difficults to write poems in other languages than mine...)
I wished I could begin it on a light note but well orz *hides herself*