Clear skies

by cochise   Jul 7, 2005


For as long as i can remember, i have had nothing but a dark forecast,
waking up every morning to a new day with nothing but a dark past,
sadness and depression have been the cause of this storm for about a year,
and every rain drop that has fallen from these skies have been an expression of my tears,
at times the storm is calm, and the wind whispers words of a clear day,
but i let go to the sun, and clouds took over, forever to stay in the shade of gray,
at times i stand in the rain, and look at my reflection in the water,
while the drops of heartbroken tears pour down from my face, to my depressed reflection harder, and harder,
no tornado's, earthquakes, or hurricane could compare to what Ive gone through,
instead of quick intense destruction, Ive gone through the slow and steady pain living without you,
my shoes cased in mud, and feet drenched in tears,
trapped under the unforgiving clouds, that keep the sun back in fear,
clouds have struck me with actions like lightning, and words like thunder,
at night as i sleep, in my dreams the day is clear, and a sun i am under,
but for the past couple weeks, the sun has once again shown her glorious light,
rays of happiness in the distance, but the shine was still out of sight,
but after what happen just now, my days have reached an all time high,
for when i wake up tomorrow i think the forecast will be nothing but clear skies

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