Shh-adow: Tears of Reminescence

Tears of Remiscence

The silence of fog calms the night
as I wait for the touch of thunder's ignite
The beauty in the ordinary,
far beyond reach,
desired from the past, but never attained
The rain of heaven's tears,
soft and supple as it caresses my lips
the soothing mist drowns my sorrow
then slowly blends into the forgotten
Torturing my existence,
a painful reincarnation,
never relived
Bring me back, or let me be
Bring me back, or let me be
Set me free