The Walk Poem by lexy depaola

as i'm walking in the rain,
its dark, such a cloudy night.
at once you think you know whats around you.
soon nothing known is in your sight.
the busyness of my day fades away,
deep into the darkness of this path.
and with this most frightful night,
everything i've ever known lost from my sight.
the singing of the birds still heard,
i look around at others to hear not a word
all that i can hear,
all that can be seen and sensed,
well it seems like everyone is against-
what i am and what i do.
I still need to find you...
all that i can hear,
all that can be seen and sensed,
it has disappeared in the night.
all has disappeared from your sight.