CRYING FOR RAIN

Posted: December 21, 2014 by lade in Poems

Minutes of rainstorm,
All day filled with darkness of laughter
A bullet of peace piercing the mind.

Thumbs touching,
A snowy sounds
Feels like a hot shower.

Hours of darkness
All agrees with its lowliness
All men swim with lawlessness.

Tears!
Sobs!
Groin!

Days are still days,
But not with its daily deeds.

Hallowed we say;
No longer to your name
But to our own vain.

Oh! My heart,
Please treasure this moment,
When all I do is to cry for the rain.

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