Sun

Crying for her to come back

Walking in the shore,

Striding in the sand.

Thinking it over,

The thoughts I can’t stand.

 

In the east it rise,

In the west it sets

Hope is what I see

Between you and me.

 

I cried to it,

“Oh! Please, Please don’t set”

Begging to thee,

It’s not over yet.

 

Oh God, why?

Letting my sun to set.

Why did you let her go?

From me who loves her deeply