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
- Вера Павлова – Утро вечера мудренее
- Степан Щипачев – За селом синел далекий лес
- Goddess by Samuel Stephen Wakdok
- The Infernal Regions
- Lukannon by Rudyard Kipling
- Ballade Made In The Hot Weather by William Ernest Henley
- Олег Григорьев – Как бумажный пароходик
- Владимир Вишневский – Долго же мы друг друга откладывали
- A Killing by Satish Verma
- Mushrooms by Sylvia Plath
- Юрий Левитанский – Как зарок от суесловья, как залог
- Poem of Remembrance for a Girl or a Boy. by Walt Whitman
- Along The Sun-Drenched Roadside by Rainer Maria Rilke
- The First Anniversary Of The Government Under O.C. poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Crazy Jane Grown Old Looks At The Dancers by William Butler Yeats
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).
