Hopeless Poem by Little Star

Upon his knees, he creeps
With arms stretched, face so pale
A word is spoken from his trembling lips
His dying heart is bound to break

The wind to him whispers
To cease from mourning till
Someone from the passing breeze
May save him from love’s spell

Rain starts to fall to the ground
With peals of thunder ring around
Deaf with frustration, blind with heartaches
He heeds to the hill, and the world shakes

It’s all over, silence fell
And there among the bushes
Blood sheds, kneels a girl
Over his lifeless body, roll the tears