Crying in the Rain
Crying in the rain
I walk where shadows gather
the house of the rising sun behind me
paint it black on broken walls
Only the lonely follow
nowhere man with hollow eyes
yesterday lies in every corner
the sound of silence grows
Will you love me tomorrow
is written in the dirt of the road
I heard it through the grapevine
the answer is already no
So I keep crying in the rain
California dreamin gone cold
unchained melody
slipping from my hands
the end waiting quietly ahead
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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A beautiful piece ❤️