Rain falls down like a crashing waves
A rush of emotions means my tears
I had an urge to get my paper and pen
As I want to make a song just for him.
Like a sculpture, I am resolving a puzzle
Of letter in the alphabet, like building words
Words that draw the pain in my heart
An ache that I want to depart.
The 1st stanza, is a story
On how he breaks the walls in me
I group the letters from A to Z
To justify how he captured me.
As I go on writing, I realize
How every line perfectly rhymes
I read it again many times
Then my lips form a smile.
It is the irony, I think
When a poet wanted to sing
Write a song that transform to poems
And end up still choosing to be a poet.