My Spilled Cup Of Tea Poem by Juneil Sechico

Dumb of heart of mine missed the blow,
Summer days are frozen by my tongue of snow,
The clock ticks away the chance;
The music played, I refused to dance.
Sun shone over my head;
I covered it with cloud; salty rain shed,
The river of glory is dead and dry;
Funny clown forgot how to smile.
You served me somethin' to eat, I pretended full,
Deafened ears of mine heard nothin' when you call.

Here I am with gloomy day;
Wishin the cruel wind will be kind to blow you back to me,
Blamin'on wine, Soaking in the sea;
How fool I was to spill my cup of tea.