Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

Rain Like Tears

It began last night
That mournful sound
The singing that never ceases
A melody taunting her soul…
Causing her heart to
fear the coming storm
Rain like scalding tears
freeze with each touch
burning cold…
leaving deep and
lasting scars
deeper than any wound
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie