The Basketball Court [英文诗 Sonnet]

This kind of evening I love most

Wandering around, in the fading light

Sink in the joy by natural fair

Deep down, I see things clear

Then encounter a guy on the court

Ask him this “May I interrupt?”

I know, we’re both outside crowd

To chase freedom, then both are tired

But that moment, shall still delightful

At that night, shall always grateful

So we play, happily with the ball

In brisk move, until I feel the call

You may say I am the loneliest

But wind flows,always the coolest