The Rain


I sobbed
I stood and watched.
I counted the losses,
The pain rained, my eyes dried,
I lost it all, was left a broken wall
Remembering the past.

I cried,
I asked the questions
I stared at the darkness
The loud silence was so deep,
My heart stopped to listen;
The brain left for yonder;
Leaving a skeleton that hoped less.

I lived,
To see another day,
To get another hurt tray,
Another prayer to say
Stand strong whatever may,
And enjoy again the sun’s ray

I hope.
I stand still,
My consciousness’ made a kill
To steal some piece
Of peace to be still
Despite this valley and hill;
Amidst this grief that fills


About Author

I am a very open-minded, passionate and rational. Strong willed would describe how I face life. My firm stands on what I believe in are often confused for being opinionated. I speak the truth, regardless cost and to whom it is due. My spirit is in each article. I share from deep within. Based on my experiences and those of my friends. This is my rant.

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