The sun falls behind the clouds
Rain pouring down the window sill
Fury fuels fierce and strong
Efficient and eternal
Slowly eating away at the parts left
Pushing away all aspiration
Detestation a cause to unite
A fire started among the meadow
Burns furiously on through the trees
Ash and smoke left to reprimand
In comparison and shame
Love is weak against its maim
So easy to forget and leave behind
Only truly usable to a true mind
Rain pouring down the window sill
Where lies my dreams and hope
My forgotten passion amongst the gray
For gray is what I see most