Here I am yet again, staring into an abyss all the way. I can't see far, but yet i can see, a forlorn figure who looks at me. I see the pitiful face, the furrowed brows the hollow cheeks, the gloomy eyes. He stares at me, his stare never leaving me. A familiar face, it seems to me, but a strange feeling of despondency gripping me, I strained my eyes and my mind, but that came of no avail.
The Sun above moved away, but tonight there will be no moon. I stare and stare until my eyes hurt. I couldn't let go, the forlorn figure never giving me respite.
I look up and see the sky turning black as the clouds comes by in. I looked down and see those staring eyes. It rained,it poured, water diluting my sweat.
Enervated i felt, turning on my back, i saw the sky, the water piercing my face.
I closed my eyes and felt lost, but i hang on and fall asleep.
I opened my eyes to see the sky, bright and blue, the sun drying my hair. Into the abyss I see a smiling face greeting me, the face fading as the sun shone bright, the water evaporated and filled the sky, and the puddle became dry.