A setting sun
Melts to the sea
And with it is carried
All hopes and fears for that day
Did you have hope?
I know I did
I felt it when I woke
It seemed to suffocate me
Did you have fears?
Of those I'd none
What place have they with me
My heart refused their entry
As days are short
In winter time
My advice - is simple
Cling to hope, renounce your fears.