Storm
My life has never been the same.
I look at the sun, but I only see rain.
In the calm waters, I sense a storm.
My heart it beats, but inside it's torn.
But I carry on with the masquerade.
Appearing happy, a role I've played.
As I've learnt to hide my tears so well.
I'm a lonely man, but you couldn't tell.
I feel the wind, when days are still.
I'll miss you today, and I always will.
keith jeffries
Mon 1st Jul 2019 10:22
Mike, beautifully and thoughtfully written dealing with the masquerade of life which so many of us subscribe to. The last line is very telling indeed. Thank you for this. Keith