The Dusk

I tried to bear you to come;

But you will not dare to stand.

Do not let this happen.

Give yourself a respect and esteem!

For the rising of the sun to its setting;

The cold wind; is my entwine.

And I am eager and keen;

To my field of origin.

Don't you ever block;

The striding of my plot.

Because I am very intent;

In the source of my root and heart.

So now I will say;

I never made any sway.

Honour is my desire to stay;

And to let you know; I did the right way.

Did you still remember; 
I gave you the joy that you've hungered.
How many years have been passed;
The colours of the world have dissolved.


Much has been changed;
It is inevitable, cause we are only humans.
Can you forgive me indeed;
If I do not follow what you want and need!?

In the impending of this evening;

I am still waiting.

On your homecoming!