Why do I want what I can't have
When initially I create a feeling that feels like I am being stabbed
Even though I am alive
I feel dead
I search my unrequited love for a guy instead
Instead of looking outside and seeing the beauty in the rain
Seeing how the rain falls with love
And it looks up to see the trees
That the rain helped create up above
The rain works in perfect harmony with the seed,soil and sun
We can learn from the rain and see past the lust of love
To see that there are other things that we need
We need other stimuli for balance
and then we shall live in perfect harmony
This is one of the first poems that I have ever written. Those that I share my poetry with seem to relate and find inspiration in my words. I stumbled upon "Beauty In The Rain" a little while ago and I feel like it has many good teachings that really come in handy right now for me.