Page 352 of 365
Page 352 of 365171222
At the end of the day
When night comes
I look at the sky.
Bright as your smile,
Dazzling as your soul,
It's easy to find you
Among endless stars.
I try to reach you,
But I can't anymore,
So I'm going to wait for you
A little bit more.
As a rose, the moon or a beautiful landscape
You'll always return
And I'll wait you
A little bit more.
Comments