Rain…
Wicked rain drizzle down my windowpane,
Fleeting moments glide by my mind
Sheltering sky whispers in my silent slumber,
Come out of your darkness, I will drench you tonight…
Rain song splashes my terrace in her casual whim
My scribbling on the paper takes a fancy flight,
Fervent touch breathes life to my dream,
Wake up its morning now, play me downstream….
Just another day, busy me, busy them,
Rush, not miss your business hours, checkered shirt, oxford shoes.
Naughty rain kiss my lips, eyes…. wet attire; french leave honey,
Just changed my mind, I am yours for the day…
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