I wish the sky to cry,
Cry in my place,
For so many silver drops,
Flowed from the window
Of my forsaken soul,
And left it dry...
I wish lighting would strike,
For the light of my spirit,
Died a thousand deaths,
And forgot its shine....
As for my heart,
Let the thunder's roar,
Fool you for a while,
And make you believe ,
That my heart is still beating...
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Emerald Eyes
PoetryPoems with no rhyming and basically sad... Hope you will enjoy it...
