Night Sky

That night the sky was clear,
But no one to see the shiny pearls,
Which were filled with dread and hollowness.
Those nights had their charms,
But now I only hear my own sobs.
Past filled with tearing memories,
Future with worries,
And the present is worse than hell.
Who thought the person I cherished,
Would walk away so silently,
Without a sound or a creak,
Leaving me with a life,
Drenched with pearls and sobs.