Andro
the wind blows through his empty eyes
and his heart begins to beat
to the sound of heavy rain
coming down on the street
the pounding of his heart
echos all around
in his lonely house
the one he's sadly bound
as he sits alone
in the living room
he thinks about his life
and thinks of what to do
he thinks about the past
and all of his mistakes
and wonders to himself
will he have what it takes
to get back up again
to gain some confidence
to saddle up
and ride
again
This poem is about:
Me