A shrine of untold words.

Who would take me?

Would the rain take me?
Make me pour away my agony,
Wash down my bane
And drip me off misery.

Would the snow take me ?
Coat my torments with a cold layer,
Freeze all my pain,
And cool down my fever.

Would the sun take me ?
Dry out my anguish,
Melt down my woe
And make my heart flourish.

Would the moon take me ?
Stargaze it's darkened night
And watch with me,
All the sky falling lights.

But the four felicities turned aside
And I realized,
Even the outer space can provide
Much distress to humankind.

The rain would drown me,
And the snow would laugh,
The sun would burn me,
And the moon will watch.