TEARS
It rains
Unrelenting
Over the tiled roofs
Of my home.
A nightjar is crying.
My companion sleeps
Innocently
His heartbeats rhymes
With the music
Of falling rain drops.
But my tears
Have no music
No rhyme
It flows in a stream
Voiceless
Colourless
And of course,
Dreamless.
Why am I crying?