[life2]

Touch and Tears...

I met him in my walk of life,
when me and myself were on strife.

I was feeling weak and down,
he was besides dusk and dawn.

When I had lost the words to speak,
he spoke and spoke to me at peak.

I lost hope and blamed my virtue,
he never agreed and started to argue.

When I stopped at midst alone,
he held my hand and told me not to moan.

When I felt I am not a suite of choice,
he assured me I'm his reason for rejoice.

When I cried for the one I loved,
he silently stood besides and consoled.

When I told him I'm feeling like ending self,
he kissed me and said I am the world to someone else.

When in rage I asked him to go away,
he cried at heart never showed it anyway.

He stood at once to catch my glimpse,
I found him ing as his eyes were rinse.

Since then I never saw him again,
it rained as he had told when I it always rains...