Behold I Dream of a Super Sad Poem

Behold, I dream of a super sad poem: The night was ripe and the Moon quite happy to shine, hardly perturbed by the thoughts of rays yet to come. The night had just begun, and it had all the time to go across from one side of the sky to the other side and see how things unfolded and how shadows moved.

 

Duel Between the Sun and the Falling Night

Below is a wonderful artistic short happy poem to nourish you further. Here, the remarkable sunset has been described and how suddenly, the Sun is on the receiving end of the falling night.

 

The Sun and the Falling Night!

When the womb of maidens quickens,

When the boats are mesmerized by waves,

The awe of looking at the crimson sky

And the pain of losing the last shred of dignity:

The night to flourish and the day devoured,

The moon to smile, the stars ready to twinkle,

And just when the Sun was at its best on the horizon,

A remarkable scene across the scene jeopardized by

Some fallen Angel!

 

Also try: Believe in the Magic of the Quotes and Poems – I and Believe in the Magic of Quotes and Poems – II.

 

I Lost My Girl Luck: A Sad Poem to Keep

He had fallen in love with Luck, a girl with many little charms and magical dimples. She was like an angel in his life, and he always felt lucky to have her hands in his. But fate must show its power and power it did show: The all too powerful Sun was masked by the stubborn clouds that came out of nowhere. The air tried to disperse them but landed unlucky. It had just helped more clouds across the sky to take new defending positions.

 

Below is a sad love poem on losing Luck!

 

Just When He Thought…

Just when he thought his love too ripe to ripe any further,

The strike of Gods hath him shed his last tears on the grave of Luck.

His love was no more pragmatic and Luck no longer in his hands,

The Earth hath her in peace and left him in agony of unbearable pain.

Who are we to judge time and love?

The echoes will never last till eternity:

One who shall rise must fall from grace;

The altars must shine for the prayers

And prayers must end to begin once more!

 

The luck of Luck ran down,

Lo, fate had its last frown,

The glories of love no more,

Happy moments lost on four,

There was a meaning to life I had,

See how quickly good turned to bad!

The luck of Luck ran down,

Lo, fate had its last frown!

 

The sound of chirping birds helped me to get out of my sleep. Whew! I was quite late as the rays playing inside my room gave me hints. I had a dream, but behold, it was a super sad dream, superfluous like a super sad poem.

 

We hope you liked this post and we will be back with more. Until then goodbye but don’t forget to read out other poems based on sadness: Spare Me a Sad Poetry Moment with Paul Walker, Best Sad Poetry | Wherever You Go, I Go Too, My Heart Aches For You!, and Ode, Odes, Sad Poetry, and Ode Poem Examples | Shane Warne.