Rain Drops And Tears!

As I sit here watching the little rain drops on the window,
I can image being up there with them all,
Just a miserable drop of water,
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide,
Nowhere to channel all the pain i feel inside.

I watch them glide across the bus window,
Each one getting smaller as they move along,
I stare in wonder of them and how they relate to my life,
As time goes on and friends disappear,
I wake and rise with every drop of pain and fear.

I hang my head down in shame,
And feel my own rain drops falling from my eyes,
As they run down my cheek,
And onto the seat,
I think of how i have faced defeat.

The bus becomes quiet, they all stop and stare,
And turn their heads at me and laugh,
They really don't understand wot its like,
I look out the window and watch my friends slowly die,
I wounder how soon ill be a rain drop on the bus window and began to sigh.

by Sme