Run Out Of Time.

Look out the
Window,
Focus on the
Rain,
Notice how it
Falls,
It makes the
Patterns of your
Pain,
It began with
A gentle
Trickle,
A sprinkle
So slow
And light,
Now as your
Pain increases
It's a downpour
Blurring your
Sight,
Collective puddles
On the floor,
Like rivers
It's how your
Heart pours,
It leaks
Sadness
Out from
Your core,
You feel the
Rhythm of
The rain
In your
Chest,
The pitter
Patter of
Your heart
Will soon be
at rest,
The storm
Clouds are
Moving
You've cried so
Many tears,
But as the
Clouds
Depart
And expire
So do your
Sorrows and
Fears,
Do not cry
Anymore
For the
Storm
Has met it's
Demise,
The clouds
Are gone
And so has
The rain
Leaving rainbows
In the skies,
The sun has
Begun to shine
It's rays spreading
Happiness and joy,
Your sadness
Was needed
Now it's life you
Can enjoy,
Appreciate the
Little things
The things
That cost you
Nothing,
The people who
Say money makes
You happy are
Well and truly bluffing,
Take time everyday
To just stand still
And take stock,
We are just pawns
In the game of time
At the mercy of
A ticking clock,
Take time to notice
The beauty all around,
The sights
The smells
The sounds,
Take in earths
Intricate design,
Find the little
Things that make
You happy before
You run
Out
Of
Time.