Poem # 1- Rain

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I gaze through my chilly, fellow window,
While I'm hugging my pillow
I continue gazing,
Watching the rain commencing.

Touching the window,
Intercepting the moist of the raindrops,
While I, feeble and hollow
I continue watching as I evidently gulp.

My distorted mind, my unheard cry,
It's slowly turning into a feral, black sky
Lightning and thunder striking-
I can feel myself aching!

I can feel my eyes pouring,
Just as the rain is reacting
Pouring everything until there's no spare,
Slowly casting my imminent dare.

I hope everything will turn bright,
Slowly pushing away the rain and scattering the hidden light
I wish I can open the gray curtain and smile-

I can't; all I can do is gaze through my chilly, fellow window-

For the rain is too dire...

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