Crying

My love, my life, my sated soul, these things add up to you;

My life is now all I have left, for I’ve lost the other two!

You were the center of my universe, the sun that me sustained;

But now, raging storms have blocked its warmth, and brought me “Purple Rain”!

 The showers come in form of tears, that saturate my heart;

And flood it with the depth’s despair, since the night we had to part!

But more than seas that overflow, is the drought within my soul;

For the love that used to it inundate, “The Reaper” one night stole!

Now I lay in languid loneliness, so thirsting for your love;

At night you’ll send it down to me, in dreams from up above!

For a while I feel I’m whole again, my love and soul return;

But then I waken all alone, and my heart begins its churn!

I’ll cry until the day I die, posthumous, if not with you;

My soul will sob till the ends of time, until again we’re two!

And then the tears and drought will end, reunited, my love and soul;

Eternities we’ll roam the stars, lost soulmates, now are whole!