Somewhere in the middle of night
My room filled in with moonlight
I woke up to the sound of the rain
And forgot all of my haunting pain
Slowly, getting up from the cosy bed
I peeked out at the drenched shed
Raindrops created a lovely melody
Healing my heart like a good remedy
Drunken on the scent of wet Earth
I wholly accepted the Nature's worth
My spirit lifted and soared up high
As I ran out under the star filled sky
The heavenly water soaked me up
Making me forget my warm tea cup
Spreading my arms like a little child
I laughed around and went all wild
Though, I had old wounds and scars
But the pleasure took it away so far
I felt a sheer purity enveloping me
Drowning me into blissful insanity
So when your room fills with light
Somewhere in the middle of night
And you wake up to the sound of rain
Don't forget to forget all your pain...
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Nostalgia | ✔
PoetryHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...
