A Piece Of My Heart

Chrysalism

I woke up with an unknown gentle smile on my face ,
Today was different ,
My messy unruly hair  as usual was all over the place,
Yet it was less messier than the strings of my heart.
The morning coffee was indeed bitter ,
But still less than reality .
It is raining today .
All I could see was clouds which are as dark as the devil's soul.
Still they bought a certain joy in me .
The grasses were covered with dewdrops
From afar they appeared like small pieces of emeralds scattered everywhere.
The leaves of trees were dancing rythmatically with the windstorm .
The delightful and fresh smell of the rain was truly dissolving my soul .
Standing quietly by the window still hungry for I don't know what
Freedom isn't enough
What I desire doesn't have a name yet
My thoughts raced faster ,
For soon I know I was lost into oblivion .
I heard a voice which was calmer than the sea waves at night.
I turned to see a gentleman .
He was indeed a sight to behold .
He looks like a poem .
One of those mournfully beautiful ones with short , unfaasemiliar words that sound ethereal when spoken and completely non sensical when thought .
He folded his fear into a perfect rose . He held it out in the palm of his hand . I took it from him and put it in my hair .
And slowly whispered to him ,  I hope you made peace with the chaos in yourself.
Thunders crashed with a boisterous sound
I realized , " How amazing the rain is , isn't it ?  the drops fall all the way from heaven and interwines with tears from a crying eye, to fall into the arms of a dying lily , to mix with the dust and sets its soul to rest , to calm a burning wound , to sing a racing heart to sleep. "
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday .
Collect her in your palms .
Let her drizzle gently on your face .
That's the beauty and bliss of "Driving Rain".

Today it's raining where I stay so I thought of putting up this one . I hope y'all like this one . Don't forget to let me know your favorite season or weather.

- Sitara<3