Where is the rain?
There should be rain
To match my heart
In storms of pain
There should be storms
Where are the storms?
Is the blinding sun
The ceaseless norm?
But where is the moon?
Where are the stars?
I can't see them
From where they are
Awake all night
Asleep all day
Watching the sky
Waiting for rain
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A Peek Behind The Veil
PoetryA collection of poetry that takes a deeper look at life experiences.
