POEM OF THE WEEK

 Hello ladies and gents this is the Viking telling you that today we are talking about

When Will You

As I gaze at the sky when it rains

As Blood flows through my veins

I wonder what makes life so auspicious

inspite of the whole world being so malicious

My dear rain…As you pour down with all your might

When will you come to me as my guiding light??

When will you wash my heart ??

When will you quench my thirst ??

When will you show me something thats unrehearsed ??

I protect myself when you arrive….

in my desire to survive….

but that does that mean I dont love you???

does that mean I despise you???

Once you leave , the sun will shine

leaving behind your marks which is way too divine..

Your tears and pure and plain..

Mine are salty and filled with pain….

When will you immerse mine in yours ???

When will you guide me with your sail and take me to the shores ???

And as always have a chilled day from the Viking