the drops that fall so fast - poem- poetry

 

the drops that fall so fast

like tears to memories

I feel the broken soul

fired by the cold wind

covered by thick fog

that covers with his cloak of sadness.

absent in thoughts.

my dreams are lost

they go in streams

they scatter the rocks and the earth

they are consumed by the sounds

dark of a storm

the wind, the trees, and the rain

it's the beat of your song

a song that speaks to my ear

the song that draws your face

in my heart.

a song as strong as the

roars in the roof when hit

by the impending rain

for the inclement absence of clarity

i turn off the hopes of seeing you

i leave with a tight soul

with the dull look

  and with a dull heart

counting the hours and minutes

I’m leaving without remembering your name

I leave without looking back