Bring the rain leave the sun

A Guide to your Spiritual dream

I'm sitting in a chair pealing off the leather

That's already pealing with the radio above my head

At the left and a metal feel in my right ear

The radio with music as loud as my heart

When it pounded,

I was asleep when my eyes sprang open

And blinked like a flash of the last droplet and more

Droplets of rain to come when you thought

everything would've stayed sunny

But you realized now in the quiet of the house

which only then you claim it

Everyone either off to work and your siblings

To school

You took the day off as a sick day

Blaming it on the weather, your cough

And hypocrisy you are of your dream but not your

dream because she wasn't you when they announced

He was getting engaged, and you was not her.

You dream and wish of happiness for everyone and

Yourself but when it's delivered in a dream on

a hope loss platter to you but a gem to her you

Stand with speech ready at the tip of your tongue

But speechless so now,

with the radio blasting music above your head

At the left and a metal feel in your right ear

You wish you treasure the quiet moments more

The rain droplets more even though you thought you

did, he wished he treasure the sun more

As a droplet felt

From the leaf of his eyelids while he embrace her in

his arms, in your dream, those eyes, averted to

you, after you snap out of your shook you smile still.

-ashes poetry