The dampening hope!

Musician in the Rain by Robert Doisneau 

Today,

the rain drops make music,

I stand still

for I no longer play!

Itched in the memories

the night I played last,

the night she deserted me!

How cruel,

I do not forget the symphony

the music our hearts made together!

But today,

I stand alone with my music dormant

A desperate hope dampening

each passing day-

'll she return?

'll she be my music again?

till then

I listen the drops dancing on the umbrella!

This poem is written for the prompt "Musician in the rain" by Magpie Tales.