Poezie

Valentain's Day

Among the people feeling alone
in a strange world lonely fellow.
Wishes nothing but to be part of it,
simply just to squeez and to fit.

In the heat of Saturday's night
he is trying, he is so polite.
But noone really cares too much
noones comes his heart to patch.

Thus no dream will come true,
seems done, seems so through.
Will the hope can change it all?
Or it's the mark of his own fall?

No witness, no chance to see
the end of him - how will it be.
Since he's trying, he's so polite
it'll be far away and in the night.