by Omi Salavea

Why now?,
and why did it have to be you?
I am such a tired soul,
too tired to tread cross your young heart
too weathered to see another heart break
I am the sky,
and all i can do is rain down upon your
grounded thoughts and growing need.
I cannot shower you with affection,
But I can downpour a deluge of confusion.


Posted on 01/30/2006
Copyright © 2019 Omi Salavea

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Charles E Minshall on 01/30/06 at 08:04 PM

Well written Omi.....Charlie

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