Form of expression

Form of expression

tiny drops

of crystals

pouring down like rain

are the tears

from my eyes

which for so long

I have fought

while trying to remain

the sunshine

of a smile

but the darkened

cloud of thoughts

covers the beauty

of gladness

the mind

doesn't believe what

the heart actually

feels

so here I sit beneath

the umbrella of hope

waiting for you

My Sun

to once again  rise

with the radiant rays

of love and desire

copyrighted 1980 by T. Lloyd