The water that silently moves to the shore
reminds me of what I used to live for.
The sleepless nights
created the fire that burns, but never lights.
Trying to let go
of the pain and sorrow.
The clouds are dark,
because loneliness has left it's mark
Keep reaching for the flame,
but it burns the same.
Asking myself...
How do I enjoy the day,
when the clouds are constantly gray?
How do I turn a tear
into a joyful cheer?
I wish someone would just take
this persistent heartache,
so my heart can regain it's missing part
Take away these fears
and drain this sea of tears.