The rain reminds me how even the sky gets hurt and cries
When each person's heart fills with grief and then bleeds
Followed by the wind which desperately pushes everything away
And thunder's wrath against the world who doesn't even do anything

That coldness that steals the warmth of your soul
Seething deeply like wounds hidden from perception
Waking the memories that should've been stored and kept
Realizing that they were not even forgotten

The clouds block the only source of light
Painting a gloomy atmosphere in the landscape
And even such sadness also dies after a while
Makes me wonder whether anything indeed stays