Rain Wishes


Sitting in the cold
thinking, I guess
of rain wishes.
It depresses me to feel the drops ravage my soul;
I cry a little
and hope for another day

Time passes
and I’m still here
sitting in the cold;
feeling chills come and go
like the wind I want to fly with.
I hate shivering. I hate it.
Nothing to keep me dry
nothing to keep me warm
other than thoughts of you.
I feel so depressed;
I close my eyes and hope for another day.

The cold rain,
synchronized with the rhythm of my hearts’ beat,
plays the blues.
I don’t want to think anymore.
I just want to see the sun
shining as bright as love again;
to feel it embrace my eyes while they’re closed.
I want to feel its radiant heat;
I want remember the burning passion that lover’s share.
I want to feel it wash over me.
I hate shivering. I hate it.
I hate these rain wishes.
They leave me so depressed.
I want the day to end, I hope it does; and soon.
I need another day.

good write

I like the comparison between your lover`s warmth & the sun

thanks.

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