The Storm Poem by Javier Falcon

Dread the coming clouds I do,
for some reason I can't explain
as even in this fog all around
your deep shadow is at bay.

Leaving me all lost in fear,
not seeing you, without life,
pitying my every moment
gasping for some of this air.

As darkness begins to show,
I see your tender face with light
only to disappear once again,
into this horrid obscure night.

Knowing that I loved you,
I die away ever so slowly,
and even if you never cared,
I will never seem to forget.

That I loved you.