being I orphan from love and stranger from hope

far away from u the sky is black and cloundy

Your absence is a wound
and your oblivion a tear
if there is no turning back
all of my life is an endless suffering
big sorrow the separation bearless sand
it seems with the death when u r not comming back
north wind take the clounds so i can send the moon
my pain as company while it pass to take
sean and darin r