I feel the wind against my skin
Waiting to make me feel cold
But as it waits, I see him come
Waiting for me to hold
I see the clouds passing by
Before they all are gone
They're like the words he said to me
'It's time for us to move on'
I see the rain coming down
From above these dark skies
It's like these unexpected tears
Running through my eyes
I see this cloud above my head
Each and every night
It's all this pain and suffering
That's against me to fight
Each morning as the sun comes up
I see him in my dreams
That one moment in my mind
Plays an alarm that makes me scream
I wake up every morning
Just to hear his sound
But instead he buries me
Deep inside the ground.
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kiran raza
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