poem for rain
What Could Be / What Should Be
Perplexed by all of this mystery
Frightened by things still unknown
Lying to me and my inner self
False hopes and darkened skies are threatening
Left helpless to wander aimlessly
Amidst a raging depth of What Could Be
Locked into a world of affliction
Chained to walls of circumstance
Frozen time and space suspend me
I'm indebted to accept this destiny
Unable to escape the confusion within
Condition unstable, critically aware
Indignation controlling questioned elation
Apprehension rules over my innocence
The downcast prayers for What Could Be
Defy the desire of that which should be
Yet unwilling to yield to the forces surrounding
Savagely defending my reason and want
Eternally yearning to battle for my will
Optimistic, and craving What Could Be....
and
What Should Be...
Beethoven Sonata
