poetry
In the west the twilight has started to grieve
On a quiet beach ...
Far stare without end
Sun sinks leave me alone
The purple cloud was getting dark
Step by step I stepped my foot
Towards an endless path
Without any signs of hope that stretched out
Dusk ends soon ...
With the dark that is soon to come
Sea breeze blowing hard
Bring a heart that is sorrowful.
The waves were still smoldering
Full of anger and restlessness
Waiting in loneliness
Staring sadly in the void.
https://ruangpekerjaseniclub.blogspot.com/2012/03/kala-mentari-tenggelam.html?m=1
