Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Raining My Tears


The raindrops tapped the ground,
Breaking its droplet one by one,
Just as you stand before me,
This rain drenched you...
Then split itself on the concrete,

This rain, made of tears...
Shed with love,
Collected and rained...

Of love...
Drained helplessly...
Unto differed touches...

Like rain,
These tears are sentenced by fate,
A helpless creature,
Stranded and bound by fate,

This rain...
Helplessly drench you,
But never penetrate through,
Wasting itself,
Breaking into droplets...
Making itself to a cousin of shattered glasses,

As fate holds,
This cycle repeats,
The tapping continues...

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