The Rhapsody Of Life

WHEN THE WIND FLEW

Tears fell like snow
Tenderly kept sadness
Strong like willow
Yet crumbled by restless
In front of silent pillow
Place to share a stress
Again covered by sorrow
Confessing pain to no witness

Neither could expect
Nor could accept
Even for the new
Or for the few

White painted world
The sign to forget the color
Dark wielded sword
The sign to hope no more
For the single mold
Fulfill none but an eyesore
For the rusty gold
Hold nothing, what for?

Neither could explain
Nor could remain
Even for the pain
Or for the rain

12:09 AM, 24-10-2009