Tommorows Sky

It is evening time
Sun is going down
Spread it has the reddish tinge
On the horizons

Seems to me
Sun wants to say
I would come again
Don’t you think?
I have accepted my defeat.

The night might be scary and long
But then,
There would be a new morn
And I would be there
To lighten your world
To give you the spirit and joy
Want I you keep your hopes high
I would there in tomorrow’s sky.

My Self