Why does it feel like
There’s a cloud of rain
Within me
That awaits the right time
To erupt?
How can something invisible
Be this tangible?
I feel the weight of it all,
Whatever it is,
On my shoulders.
Most of the days
I feel like giving up
But then I tell myself
One step at a time.
At the moment,
I can’t describe
What I’m feeling
With words.
Like the languages
Are yet to construct
The words for these emotions.
It is heavy, but unseen.
It’s exciting, yet scary.
I want to cry it out,
But I want to hold on to it too.
Maybe I should
Let my eyes
Drop the tears
While I keep on going
One step at a time.
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