Sunset - Death Of My Father Minichu

By the sunset, you were ploughed In a new tableau of color for every sun's new goodbye— Life's bright glow on my skin fades now. On my face, faith has known better days— Smoothed stones— a walk through the past; Wringed like my hands in his picture's pain. Running track Light cast Set aback By the sunset, you were ploughed, Smoothed stones— a walk through the past, Set aback. ---- Watching his tears the day after in sunset rain, God, guard the course... No timeless room for new blame. His ghostly squeeze now with my heart— For his endearing hope in me snatched, By his fire's ending of the dark. Likewise glass Sun catch Lasts Watching his tears the day after in sunset rain, For his endearing hope in me snatched Lasts.