The clouds have started to cry again.
Now that the sun has gone.
Their teardrops splash about the streets
Staining pavements one by one.
Overcast. Overlooked.
Ominous clouds are making
Salt lakes out of valleys.
Their hopes forever breaking
Rays of light, banished
To the dark corners of the sky
The thunderclouds have arrived now
Such a force can’t be defied.
They float and drift gracefully
So that there’d be no assumptions,
That such beautiful things
Could ever cause such destruction.
This storm does not seem to end
Its droplets falling and never stopping.
Crystal pools spilling, engulfed by
Salted rain, forever dropping.
