The Rain Cloud

May 17, 2019
The rain cloud is my friend
It is with me to the end
While I am there in my distressed state
Its raindrops declares my fate
The fate of broken dreams
The fate of what it seems
It seems to be all shattered
The drops on my scatter
I wish this cloud could leave
So that I can have a reason to believe
I do not want the rain cloud to be my friend
I wish not to have it to the end