dear rain that falls ,
see these pale eyes?
see the pain in them runs?
torn eyelids,
many a struggle blows taken,
let your drops splatter on these
brows,
let that cold feel rush down these
lonely cheeks,
drench this pity filled soul,
not a single tear be left salted,
falling waters,
take this helpless body to its
knees,
drown these sorrowful groans,
take away this loners' gloom,
wash the sadness that fogs this
soul,
drain it away into the gulleys
hold..
©2011
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