My eyes shed tears
Just like the sky.

My sorrowful sobs
Echoed by thunder.

Trembling in the wind
As fierce as lightning.

Because only the clouds
Can feel my pain.

Taken for granted
Wishfully swept away
But called upon
When crops need growing.

Passing between
Denial
Anger
Bargaining
Depression
And acceptance.

Only to live a life
Where I’m destined
To be left behind.
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