As the dark
clouds besieges the mightier sky,
Like how the
eyelid closes on a eye,
Giving darkness
and just that;
The wind is
blowing its best,
Turning the
weather balmy;
As I walk through
the lonely streets,
Looking up
to see the gray clouds moving,
Enjoying the
rain drops falling around,
A lot of
thoughts chase my mind...
The clouds
look so full of dark angst,
Yet it isn't raining much,
Just like my
heart feeling heavier,
But knowing I
haven’t grieved enough,
Knowing I
want to cry more...
For someone
who left the world...
And is never
going to come back...
My steps
slow down as I realize
Life is just
like days,
Little sunny,
Little rainy,
Sometimes dull,
Sometimes windy,
Never the
same forever...