Practiced words come so easily
Words memorized so well versed
Why is your stomach feeling quesy?
Only have to say them as rehearsed
Storm clouds enveloping the sky
The air comes alive with singing birds
Two joggers as one come trotting by
Well their chattering drown as unheard words?
But then none are you able to say
To the station her train comes to the track
quickly she had gone on her way
You know she well never look back
to continue would be so absurd
Yet your tears cannot be restrained
Sobs lost in the sounds of falling rain