Omen

My feet wore a path 

on these creaking floors,

from circling around

inside these four walls.

I got sick and tired

of the noise,

so I decided to tear down the walls;

hoping that once they fall down

You will come around.

But when all of the walls crashed 

and burned into ashes,

I realized that all along,

I was just an island

surrounded by nothing else,

but of the sky and the sea

with the birds as my only company;

whilst the disappearing view

of your bobbing raft

battling the sea

vanishes from my sight.

My mind would rule my heart

I didn't pay attention to the light in the dark

It left me torn apart

But now I see your tears as an omen