Empty Blank Love Note

Noise of the rain fall on the roof,
brings me to a room fill with darkness,
As every rain touch ground,
The road turns wet and sun dry them,
Its goes nothing.

The blooming rose is now different,
Water everyday it drink,
Today is the rose for past few days,
Now it is being step and left around trash.

I wish autumn will never over,
I don't have the power to control everything,
Giving a 3 years old boy a loaded gun,
Everything might screw up.

Its whisper in my ear calling my name from a dark hole,
Not even a piece of paper will touch the end,
A light that flash down the hole,
Never reach to where its end.