When I Lied
I hear
The rumbling cloud,
As I sit
On a rocking chair;
Long silence…
Then, the rain fall, like angel’s tears;
Today’s sky is gray, for me, and for my god;
But, when the sun start to peek,
And, smile like before;
I know,
She has forgiven me.
Copyright © Ernesto P. Santiago | Year Posted 2007
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