Cold Raindrops
I felt the cold raindrops becoming hot once they melted with my tears
I felt like a small part of that constant rain pouring on me
It is like I cannot feel any pain
My mind is blank, and I also forget my name
A silent bunch of silent words which will last forever
A voiceless collection of lyrics that store all my feelings
Thoughts are like the rain
They appear in my mind without notice
They are the unheard voice of my mind
Solitude is a reminder of the humbleness of life
Cold raindrops are a remembrance of the foolishness of my illusions
Utopia is my haven whilst my dreams turn into dust
Once I realised that I live in a fictitious world
Where everyone runs after an exasperated existence.
Esther Racah