Mr. Rain Man

A Poem by Moxx XD

The clear skies show no sign of rain. So why does he hold his umbrella?

“It's raining! IT'S RAINING!!” I head a man cry

So I look up, look up to a clear sky.

Is he crazy or daizy what is he on?

“What's with the pout? It's not raining, look at the sun's out!”

I said to him but he looked at me and frowned.

“Not in the sky my dear

in my head it isn’t clear my eyes well up and I cry because I don’t have those clear skies.

My heart hurts and I miss home. And I have no one to call my own. They all look at me as if I'm weird. But really, I’m just here. Hoping that someone will stop my rain. For my umbrella can’t take this pain. So I hold it up to the sky and hope for the best. For soon I wish to finally rest,”

The man explained his story as he should.

His pain and worry I wish I could...

Help the poor guy...

But I don’t have a sky.

For mine was taken from the moment I was waken.

“I’m sorry to hear your sad song. But I must get along to my house upon that hill away from life where everything is still. I wish you my best and I’ll send you on your way. I hope your night soon turns into day. For now, we’ll say goodbye but I’m sure we’ll meet again...

So, hang on tight...my dear friend.