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Saturday, August 29, 2015

Could it rain already?

Now that school has started, on my opinion it could rain until next April. But no. The sun is happily shining and it's hot as hell day after day. Right now when the vacation ended, after it had been raining and freezing all summer. I don't want this summer weather now, I want it to be autumn and cold and wet and dark.
I wrote the poem below some years ago, now I just modified it a little to be more suitable for this post.

The Rain Against My Window

I hear the water falling down,
crushing on the glass

Invisible drops on invisible wall,
rushing down, towards the ground

There's no sound more peaceful, more consolable,
than the rain against my window

I don't need to cry,
for the sky cries for me

Tears down my window,
and the sound,
no need to be found

No need for heat, or hope, or comforting words,
no need for trust, or music, no flame to burn

I'll be safe, I'll be home,
as long as it rains against my window

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