Moments changed in the blink of an eye,
The sun rised in the west,
and set in the east, it was a goodbye.
The sky's beauty vanished before me,
Consumed by bewildering heavy
darkness, with misery.

Clouds gathered, troubled rain poured down,
droplets hitting the earth, a
melancholic sound. No warning signs, no
whispers of the storm, only the echoes
of dematerialized delicacy.