A Rainy Day

On a rainy day, tears from the sky,

No hand to hold, no comforting sigh.

Just me and the rain, both feeling blue,

Lost in a world where dreams don't come true.

The pitter-patter echoes my despair,

As memories fade into the damp air.

Each drop a reminder of what's gone,

Loneliness lingers, the pain lingers on.

In the downpour's rhythm, I find my tune,

A melody of sorrow, a mournful croon.

No shelter from this tempest within,

Just me and the rain, drowning in sin.

The storm outside mirrors the storm within,

A symphony of sadness, where do I begin?

No love to share, no solace to find,

Just me and the rain, both intertwined.

So let the rain wash away my tears,

As I confront my fears, my hopes, my years.

For on this rainy day, I'm alone,

In the midst of sorrow, I find my own.