Cloudy day
Cloudy heart
Cloudy mind
Cloudy thoughts...
Rainy night
Pining night
Loving soul
Disturbed dreams...
Aches multiply
As fickle people
Tread and crumple
Delicate seams
Of sensitivity...
Admired by all
Praised by many
Tricked by some
Love professed
By one and all...
Full moon stares
At my being
Nature grieves
And subtly weeps...