The Seeker

He's not a despicable character.

The dark and cloudy skies
Shield sunlight from his eyes
The seeker sits and hums
His wishes flow like strums

He waits for help that never comes.

Author's Note

Sometimes I feel like this.

Reviews

[Nishant Gupta]

beautifully explained,nice efforts, read mine too " QUEST OF LIFE".

[Raven Starhawk]

I can in some ways relate to your words. Help seems like a luxury at times that some people can never afford. I cherish this short write for that truth.

[Tate Morgan]

This has no flow and it makes no sense