tomorrow

Today I've seen the brown clouds under those night skies, I felt nothing but shame, My sins open that all demons could tell, And all angels could judge at, Yet no word left my mouth, My soul longs for no love, Neither does it longs for my mother's clarity or my father's reassurance, Deep in my core I felt my days numbered, The Cloud man have set his word, My book should be shut, And the pen can finally be put down, The pages once scrambled of the ideas of the writer, Have been forgotten, Tommorow again I shall not look at those clouds again