The sunset

The sunset is long gone
Our day is over

Clouds go by the moon
And cover it from sight

Tears cloud my eyes
And cloud my heart

The darkness hides my face
Mercifully disguises my tears

But I did not really cry
I cannot cry, I may not

Because that would mean to admit defeat
That would mean bowing my head

And that I cannot do
It is much too early for that

© AngelikaJahn 2012


About blue

I am a divorced single mum to a teenage kid, and at present re-emigrating to my homecountry Germany. Writing helps me to clear my thoughts, but as well to turn sadness, fear, and regret into something beautiful and release it from my heart.
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