she's living in a tree of loneliness,
something is staying away, that is happiness.
she waits to hear a melody,
but whatever she do,
her life is still in melancholy.
what have she done so wrong,
to experience this sadness for so long?
finding the right path,
but her directions were left astray.
and so she was left there to stay,
she looked up the sky and began to pray.
YOU ARE READING
raindrops
Puisiwords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
