Changing Seasons

Raindrops fall, as the sky burst into tears. The sun no where to be seen, aswell as a chance to face these fears. Nothing to do but look at the reasons. That has led to this sudden change of seasons. A sky once filled with the sun and moon. Now bare, grey and filled with gloom. Under the sky lay a world in need. Of the sun, to shine upon its seed. For in the gloom and tears of the skies. A storm has been born, everything it touches dies. Slowly everything leaves from this space. Leaving the world once again a lonely place. Now I wonder how long will this winter hold my soul. Will the sun rise and moon shine, to make me whole