Note: I found this poem when I was cleaning my room
sometime ago, but I really do not remember exactly when I wrote it
I found it next to a picture of a frog that I made, so I´m putting
them together here (maybe it had a meaning in that time...).
When the hope starts to rise
Something happens, and something dies
Sadness takes its place
And like a black hole in the depths of space
Loneliness devours my heart
And tears my soul apart