The skies turn gray
There’s nothing left to say
And I ask myself
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends,
And I ask myself,
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flowers decay
Lives go away.
And I ask myself,
Why do all good things come to an end?
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Илья Эренбург – Я знаю, будет золотой и долгий
- Владимир Высоцкий – На острове необитаемом
- The Voice of Robert Desnos by Robert Desnos
- Олег Григорьев – Приехала жена из Сочи
- Robert Burns: The Braw Wooer:
- The Eye-Mote by Sylvia Plath
- Ode To Apollo poem – John Keats poems
- A Gogyohka and the Forgotten Panopticon
- Вера Павлова – Заплетала косички
- Her Story poem – Andrei Voznesensky poems
- I Have A Rendezvous With Death
- Waiting For The Beloved — English Translation by Rabindranath Tagore
- Владислав Крапивин – Все спит в тропической ночи
- On Virtue by Phillis Wheatley
- Those seven days by Vinaya Kumar Hanumanthappa
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
