There is rain in my eyes……
Never dripping, though the droplets are many
Never pouring, though a stream flows within
Never stopping, as if they refuses to run dry
Never holding, threatening to commit the sin
There is rain in my eyes….
Drenching the pleasant dreams they hold
Drowning the hopes they weave so fine
Blinding from the sleep they crave to find
Blurring the lines of distances and time
There is rain in my eyes…..
Confounding their distant vision, near sight
Hurting them with a non-gratifying, inane pain
Trying to steal away sweet air, humble earth, warm sun
Driving to lose themselves and my faith again!
There is rain in my eyes….
Can it pull them into shadows of regret?
Can it grow beyond the depths they surmise?
Can it snatch away those passionate dreams?
Can it beat them into obtuse oblivion & irreversible demise?
Yeah, there is rain in my eyes….
But they won’t fail to bade the dark waters beside
Won’t give up fighting the merciless downpour
Won’t let the droplets sink my heart and my pride
Won’t shy away from challenging the heavens some more!
~Fighting the waters
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