The day is grey
Rain is falling like tears rolling down my cheek
CRYING
The loss of unfulfilled dreams and desires
LONELYNESS
Lying on the couch
No one to caress my hair
No one to help me bandage my wounds
No one's lips to touch my lips
No one to call, to play and create with
EMPTYNESS
My soul aches to be inspired
My soul longs for companionship
Looking outside my window
Watching my dreams and desires falling from the sky
Cars pass by driving over them
People walk by stepping on them
Crying, alone in my room
Looking out the window
Hoping and dreaming
That somewhere in the earth
There are flowers that will GROW…..