Under the West Sky



Even the sun has to set in the west sky,
giving itself so that the day could welcome the night.
And now the longing for you has become sadness, it makes me cry,
afraid that I couldn’t see you again, I weep under the moonlight.

Those days when you used to hold me in your arms,
That day when you left,
That day when the sky was crying,
as if the universe knows that the rain would sweep me away.

On rainy night like this, this longing gets deeper,
waiting for the day when I could meet you again.
Under the rainy sky like tonight, this sadness gets colder,
shedding tears of all the love for you that I restrain.

I need to find you,
I need to go to you,
I need to reach you,
but your presence still remains here.


M.F

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