Friday, June 28, 2019

UNREAD MESSAGES

On the road I walked 
I had thrown diamonds 
In search of pebbles and stones
Though it rained over my shoulders
My heart knew that it were my tears 
That had flooded the road 
That moment of silence 
I dropped my phone 
My feet stuck there
And I had fallen to the ground
Only fearing 
She would bury me alive 
Like the others around me
Hoping someday
That the rays of sun show
Mercy to the unread messages
Of a phone lying in a cemetery