Sometimes I Feel

Occasionally, I feel sad, as a river that has lost its waters and knows that there there will be no rain ... And not a drop of love... I feel somber, as a sea that was made low tide and that not further will have high tide again ... Nor will there be other loving waves ... I feel dark, as the sun that went out into the night, and there won't have any light ... Who got lost in the mornings, and spread in the pitch ... And became obscure, all alone ... the way, that now I am ...!