LOVE AGAIN...

When light is just only a trace,
         Comes the Northstar to represent its grace;

I silently weep which no one can hear,
         I have nothin to lose and no one to fear;

Crowded by people I still stand alone,
         Relieving in the days which are already gone;

Is it so easy to fall in Love again?
         Trying for which would be completely in vain;

Like a plucked bud which never can bloom,
         It's hard for me to come out of this gloom.....