its raining

i wont open up to the river these days..
its the warmth of my sadness made it dry!
i wont weep to the sunlight at all..
its the warmth of my sadness made it too hot!!
i wont cry out to the sea neither...
its so salty out of my tears!!
i wont break out to the rain too..
its my silent grief is poured as rain!!!!!!!