Bleeding Tears

I still reference you in my conversations,

Trying to feel your presence in all emotions.

I am crying for help but silence is what they see,

In the deep chilly winds of the shore is where you will find me.

When the language of rain is in need of translation,

When the winds roar out their emotions,

My eyes wander in search of you

I could see you going away,yet beholding my tears I stay

While the one eludes,must the other pursue.

Light flows between the fight of mocking words and silent tears

Days will come and go and so will the years.

Through all the ups and downs,

There will come a day when I won't be found..