Dancing in the rain,
Wailing over the pain,
Yet all the tears were vain,
Hoping you were mine.

Thought as love token,but left me broken,
Days were passing, Nights were falling,
Yet I kept waiting,
Hoping you were mine.

Nevertheless of the agony,
Nonetheless left me dark as ebony,
Asides the fading memories,
Besides the moving lives,
let going the pain ,
By dancing in the rain,
Yet regreted, Ignoring berates by the brain,
Not going to cry again,
Still hoping you were mine

© Anne

#broken #brokensoul #poem #sad #sad