a shapeless cloud
dritfted once
into a thick
bottomless darkness
and fell
sleep
in the gloomy
horizon of memories
its raindrops
so full of passion
and windy devotion
flooded
all possible dreams
these close deceptive one
it waited
with hope and without
until the sun
rises again
a shapeless cloud
drifted once
its little existence
not even noticed
poojycat 
Such tenderness within these words.
🙂