creeping mist

first attempt on poem writing

Crawling like the vines from the east
Dark grey soft creeping mist
Moaning whimpering unease
You made the jolly sky to cease



Let’s storm and thunder in unity
Washing out the world’s cruelty
Spill out all our agony
Rain out all melancholy



Weep with me, cry with me
Until I fall down on my knees
Shout with me, scream with me
‘till the pain of unpaid love flees