Mystery

Dark grey clouds gathered at the horizon ,
With sounds of thunder and signs of rain .
The old man in the field is frizzy wizzened ,
As the baby blue of the sky starts to faint .

The old man stood stiff and still ,
In the middle of an empty field .
He know that the test will never fail ,
As the answers will soon be revealed .

Heavy clouds started to release its burden ,
As little droplets became heavier and heavier .
The old man recalls of the memory of Verdun ,
The darkened clouds will fall till its clear .

The old man showered in joy and ran around ,
His happiness and his soul was lost and found .
Drifting as the wind lifted him off the ground ,
As he followed blindly whereva it surrounds .