The Rain, The Morning Dew, and then There’s You
Here comes the rainy days,
reminds you of the fresh morning dew,
and the times you spent with a love so true.
The gloomy days,
that depicts the heart and soul’s
longing for a touch of a love so far.
The lightning strikes,
makes your eye flinch.
What more when thunder comes,
makes you reach for a hand to hold,
that eases the fear that’s been clouding inside,
for quiet a while.
The first drop of rain on the rooftop,
that makes you smile,
because you remember one love’s soothing voice.
The words softly spoken,
assures the heart of a bright light in the morning rain.
And then it keeps on pouring,
you then wish it to not stop,
because you still want more time,
to spend in the arms of the person you most loved.
You hear crickets outside,
makes you sad because,
the special time will soon be over and gone.
And then the dawn cracks,
you slowly open your eyes,
only to be alighted by the soul,
that’s been staring at you long enough.
Every morning rain,
reminds you of woods, coffee, and the person,
who’s been holding your hand and never lets go.
Then reality struck,
comes the new beginning,
of a long journey of waiting,
for the next seasons of rain,
holding the promise that someone
will be home soon.
#LavenderPen | ink the unsaid… | 06.22.2016