Have you ever noticed
That when your sad
Nature seems to reflect
How you feel?
The rain pours down,
Crieing so that the earth may drown.
The lightning strikes mercilessly
For the pain that is felt endlessly.
The birds play a requiem of sorrow,
The same song they will sing tommorow.
The ocean roars as the waves roll,
Like the anger boiling in your soul.
The mountain stands, tall and proud,
But also alone and forsaken.
The wind howls, strong and loud,
Knowing well that your heart is broken.
Rivers let the water fall,
Like tears droping from your face.
Night has always made it's call,
To remind us how we can't keep pace.
Thunder echoes across the sky,
Like a scream it wishes to be heard.
The ground shakes beneath your feet,
Letting you know how it feels your hurt.
It's a work in progress. Leave comments of advice or encouragement, please?
Copy-Righted Shadow Kilo Sat Nov 10, 2007 @ 10:04am
That when your sad
Nature seems to reflect
How you feel?
The rain pours down,
Crieing so that the earth may drown.
The lightning strikes mercilessly
For the pain that is felt endlessly.
The birds play a requiem of sorrow,
The same song they will sing tommorow.
The ocean roars as the waves roll,
Like the anger boiling in your soul.
The mountain stands, tall and proud,
But also alone and forsaken.
The wind howls, strong and loud,
Knowing well that your heart is broken.
Rivers let the water fall,
Like tears droping from your face.
Night has always made it's call,
To remind us how we can't keep pace.
Thunder echoes across the sky,
Like a scream it wishes to be heard.
The ground shakes beneath your feet,
Letting you know how it feels your hurt.
It's a work in progress. Leave comments of advice or encouragement, please?
Copy-Righted Shadow Kilo Sat Nov 10, 2007 @ 10:04am
