Nature and Me
The flowers scream out loud,
My feelings the same a big black cloud.
The flood gates always fill,
But won’t open unless I will.
My story is untold,
It sits in me like unwanted cold.
The tree’s always sway,
Just like my cry far, far away.
My heart aches,
But I never give what it takes.
The nature is like me,
Alone, devoid and crying my same plea.