Black Stone

At last, you and your sorrows,

Along with the life boat

Stranded in the ocean of love;

Ashes of the sun became debris

Of the costume of the beautiful day;

Tears drops down like rain in the dark;

Will there be a shore to anchor my boat;

Destiny threw a black stone

Love birds flew to distance;

Fire spreads towards my green wood;

Depression grabs my body and soul

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI