Your Pain

Take me under the brolly of your favorite downpour,
Embrace me under the hems of your shirt
Let me witness all the unsure and the pure
And see my ears listen to the voice demure.

Cry your heart out where all the lies lie,
And lend me the glass of your seasalt tears
Climb up the tower of thou misfortune
Mirror the eyes of fearless fears.

The smile of the wicked, of the hurt, of the tricked,
Allow your lips for my vision to see
Move the ticking clock's hand counterclockwise
It's fine as long as you are with me.

The changing terrain in the mind of the bearer,
The frozen wind blows while seconds pass by
The lightning strikes, the sound then followed

I whispered, "let's wait here 'til the pain subside."