SORROW I KEEP
Writing goes on but can't find blissful rhymes
Blues condensed in written thoughts of poetry
Evening comes wandering around me all times
Poetry words smear and blur from agony
Emotionally lonesome as well as misery
Returns chants of homeland's song depressing
Half of life spent waiting sunrise busily
Chilling winds blow through my writing
Secluded beside me are streams of my purple's ink
Depression on another man's land surrounding
Smiles and laughers to bro and sis which I think
Sorrows I keep along with heavenly sky raining...
