You stare into puddles of rain looking into your own reflection.
Woeful tears stream down your face. What is making you so sad?
Is it the rain? Or is it because your looking into your own eyes?
With this storm brings you hope.....Your tears of joy come and go
but your tears of sadness rarely miss the forecast.
Even when the skies are clear the clouds above your eyes
poor down in vain. There are some days where you look outside
and thank god for such a beautiful day, such a beautiful place.
I just hope tomorrow brings the only thing left you have to live for.

dripping heart

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/despairing-tears/