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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Ups and Downs: Short Poems ✔
PoetryBook 1 of the "Short Poems" series. This book contains all the poems that I wrote over the past years. (100 SHORT POEMS AVAILABLE) (BEST IN BLACK BACKGROUND) (COMPLETED) - - - Copyright © 2019 by Pawerr14 All Rights Reserved