Sorrow
From the depths of my soul, whisper the secrets of my heart
As tendrils of mist, that swirls and falls apart
Dispersing into thin air, never to be spoken
A path of dreams, that cannot be awoken
A drop as rain falls upon my cheek
Then another, and another
But from where I can not think
Sorrow and regret rush like rivers in my veins
I search for the answer but it is never to be obtained
Hidden from all is the reason for my anguish
Encased in glass is the hope that cannot be extinguished
~Wycked~
