A tethered heart,
That couldn't bear it anymore,
Too broken to control itself,
Too damaged, too sore.
This was my birthplace,
But since the heart couldn't cry,
I saw the world through someone's eyes,
Before it was a goodbye.
I don't know what broke this person,
But she was broken, very bad.
The feelings written on her face,
Couldn't be justified by the word 'sad'.
I rolled down those eyes,
On the floor I fell down,
Slowly, very slowly,
I evaporated on my own.
When I became a cloud,
And fell down as rain,
I healed another broken heart,
Maybe, I ended its pain.