Analysis of Sundays without you
Sundays without you,
Are sad and lack in splendor.
And my heart beats no more,
As strongly as it used to!
In my head, soundless words
Whisper old promises.
Clinging onto memories,
My soul forever hopes.
Sundays now are umber.
My spirit - a barren sky,
Once a universe banzai,
Without you is lost in slumber.
| Scheme | ABXA CXXX BXCB |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 1011 1101010 011111 1101111 01111 101100 1010100 110101 1111 1100101 10101 01111010 |
| Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
| Characters | 296 |
| Words | 56 |
| Sentences | 6 |
| Stanzas | 3 |
| Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4 |
| Lines Amount | 12 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 20 |
| Words per line (avg) | 5 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 80 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 19 |
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