Sky and I

The city has fallen: only the rain and roads remain.
In Winter the streets were darken with an echo thunder and lightning .
Sorrowing over the times, the home are weeping.
The birds startled my heart in fear of departing.
All the birds have flown up and gone.. it's too cold; 
A lonely cloud floats leisurely by... but, We never tire of looking at 
each other ... Only, 



Sky and I.