Rain.
The other thing
apart from restless days,
mind-wandering minutes,
and failed alarm clock
that is getting common.
That's the last quarter
in the manner
that I remembered
across the decade since
i notice the falling drops.
Where the day is often served
with a starter, the main
and then the dessert
sometimes in that order
or all mixed up together.
Ash-coated cream,
extra heavy rain,
added with chilling wind,
that leaves a feeling so mellow
especially in the bitter cold.
We had been questioning
whether had someone
simply tune the weather machine
wrongly or maybe haphazardly
thus explaining our misery.
Now it seems a bit more right,
and upon opening your eyes
a bit more wide,
you'll see that
for some other,
things still ain't really right.
Where water sweeps past
like an angry mob and
some lost their life
in an instant
while for others, hope.
The weather that i see,
compared with a previous year
feels more intense
like a person trying so hard
to be heard.
Throwing out everything,
to get attention,
like he's been ignored
for far too long,
that its unbearable.
So what does this rain mean?
For the better or the worst?
The calm before a storm?
And shall this be the calm,
we are all to face a disastrous time.
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