as the rain falls, i walk through empty halls, i hear multiple calls.
i refuse to pick up the phone, wish i could go home, were i wouldnt be alone.
but as the sadness kicks in, my mind reaches a new state of madness it begins,
with pain, which seeps into my brain, reminiscing missing those lost souls
that i counted as my blessings, lessons taught to me, makes me wonder if they faught for me
? , i gotta stay strong, so they can float on and be free, live my life until death's caught upto me.
ask yourself how would you know the beauty of a rainbow, if you dont see the rainfall?
Divyesh Valand
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/strength-of-weakness/
