Tuesday, July 09, 2013

My Poetry: Skies Are Crying

Where are you
when I need you the most?
What can I do
when I'm a stranger and lost?

Skies are crying
So are my eyes
So are these dreams
So are those pictures of ours

Yes, we're upset
We've tried to make it right
Yes, we're mad
Going through sleepless nights

Skies are crying
So are my drawings
So are these candles
So are those lyrics you used to sing

They all cry, baby
But one thing you need to know
My heart cries the hardest