The Sun Is Setting

Inspired by my poem: "tudo está morto", read this and other poems at olhoabsurdo.blogspot.com The sun is setting and even if the world refuses it life is so brief life is so fleeting and time races on without boundaries the nights are growing darker casting a deeper shadow over the days forgetting the joys down to the very core of absence and the hours yet to come would say everything is dead everything is dead The sun is setting and even if the world refuses it life is so brief life is so fleeting and time races on without boundaries even though I might want to flee from life it catches me off guard and even broken and confused I know that deep down—deep, deep down where no one else can reach I am whole I am whole The sun is setting and even if the world refuses it life is so brief life is so fleeting and time races on without boundaries