I found a
a black cloud
full of rain
and lots of pain
I am falling
like the rain
and I can’t
so I shy
retreating to my
sad little happy
place I call
my beautiful wonderland
where everyone hears
my sad plea
but doesn;t listen
because they are
unable to understand
how full of
despair and angush
through thick and
thin forever and
ever they held
onto hope and
onto faith and
no matter how
bleak the situation
it was sad
being a little
like a grain
of sand glistening
in the very
very bright light
of a very
lost and dreaming
can’t stop screaming
as the wind
tore through howling
the written word
can be truth
represent in knowledge
learning is power
a power unbeatable
ruling the world
a dark alley
in moonlit glow
the flowers grow
in a row
then away they
go to die