Melancholy Blue

Melancholy Blue

The city,
Cold and restless,
Rain drizzling,
Silently like wet, damp tears,
People walking along the crowded streets and roads,
Some are bears, hibernating under dark umbrellas and wrapped in warm coats,
Burying themselves away from the soaked streets,
Miserable, melancholy rain rushing from the sky,
Clouds, cold and crying,
The once beautiful and radiant city,
Now black and white,
The heavy rain,
Hungrily snatching all the colours into the drain,
Drip, drip, drip