Miss-Trust

I met a gust of wind, a feel called Love

I danced with joy under the rain from above.

I got drenched in the new happy world

He taught me to live, all sails unfurled.

I learnt a word that started with "T"

I learnt that someone had so much trust in me...

The rain ended soon, I rolled up my sails

I lost him among the bushes, along the faraway trails.

The sun blamed me for the rain, for the clouds

He came back to stand beside me, clear and loud.

My first encounter with the word that starts with "T"

I saw how much that someone had trust in me...

With the birds or the leaves, I wondered where was he?

I thought and thought, then slept off in my tree.

He woke me up to help him fly

With a little bird, one last try.

I knew this word with "T" will never let me go

I wondered how one could trust me so...

The birds left him, so did the leaves

He wanted my help, to build a new tree.

He knows I am there to water his garden

I know I can carry in me, all his burden.

I now relate to this word with "T"

I realize his unbreakable trust for me...

The storm blew hard that day

I wept, why did it come my way!

He asked me if I brought the clouds

I said, no - he heard me shout.

That day I searched in vain for my friend with "T"

Is he really losing his trust on me?

The storm was here to do me harm

It blew him away in its arms.

He looked back and blamed me for the rains

Believe me, I cried...all in vain.

I now miss my friend with "T"

He has left behind only mistrust for me...