Cloudy Eyes

Cloudy Eyes

A Poem by Moalix

When are the sunny days going to get here?
I keep looking out the window
and waiting at the door
for the sunny times 
that I thought would have been here
long before now

When are the clouds
in my eyes ever going to stop
pouring on me when I least want them to?

I want clear days
cloudless skies
for I am sick of 
the rain constantly
dripping out of the corners 
of my ever-flowing clouds

© 2011 Moalix


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Added on December 8, 2011
Last Updated on December 8, 2011

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Moalix
Moalix

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I am a tall, statuesque beauty. Ha Ha. I love to laugh and smile! I feel everyone should dance in the rain once. If you never forgive you darken your only chance to live! I will try to warm anyones fa.. more..

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