Me, My Tears, and the Rain
I sit here beneath the crying sky,
The clouds all grey and plain.
No blue sky up above is seen,
Just me, my tears and the rain.
I picture all my failings of life,
My emotions I can't explain.
It's a crazy, uncertain, wild ride,
Just me, my tears, and the rain.
It’s time to reflect about my life,
To examine each scar and stain.
A very humbling time to endure,
Just me, my tears and the rain.
A time of quiet to help me cope,
Let go of old hurt and deep pain.
Time to renew my faith and hope,
Just me, my tears and the rain.
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Author:
crossmanw (
Offline) - Published: September 29th, 2021 20:56
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Comments1
let it all out, in words
begin to heal, renew your zeal for life,
or music or relationships or food, whatever: inspires you
and gives you that taste for life,
simply Try and Try again, until you find what works for you,
keep striving!
thanks for sharing
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