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
