Rage…

That bright sun, hid behind the clouds above,
Then the gentle wind blew in euphoria,
And the harsh breeze,
With its enchanting spell,
Filled with sounds of mystic melody,
Treacherous yet spell bounding…

Life is short lived,
So I felt the change,
Discerning…distressing to the vision I own,
The memories of yours,
Drained in vain…

Life isn’t all of happiness,
There are words, tears unshed…
OR unfelt, I ask with a fondly thought,
Your tears and joys, unshed…
Your unspoken silences…heard within.

Some words are best unsaid,
The love you own, is best unexpressed,
Wish her all the joys,
Tell her I’m here when you fall.

Weeping heart, MY EYES are dry.
Mumbling lips, MY LIPS are dead.
Time…cruel time…YOU are ruthless.
Unheard voice, YOUR EARS are deaf!