The Poor Soul

A lilac sky turned dark that night
Lavenders dropped dead,
Eyes disappeared into puddles of tears
A bright smile faded.

A poor soul tried hard to find its way.

A wave hit the boulder with all its might
Cries of seagulls echoed,
The heart pounded with fears
It got lost while it rode.

A rudderless ship faced a storm
And struggled to float away,
But drowned soon enough
None to save, but watch and laugh.
Lost, scared and oblivious to the whole world
The poor soul searched the dark
But got disappointments anyway.