Through the window

I see who they are

It’s a long shadow

That I can’t describe

Sometimes it’s black

Sometimes it’s blue

But whatever they are,I stuck

And there is no clue

How beautiful you are

Dark but shine

And I stare

Full of the star,no shame

Whenever I want to see you

The window blow slowly

But it’s no matter cause when I get you

You embrace me warmly

Maybe you live in the dark

But it doesn’t mean you don’t have happiness

Cause dark isn’t a mark

Who leave the sadness

(this poem is written by me and my friends during english class)