
I can feel your presence each time you flash through the skies
Blowing raindrops on my window panes
The rain drops beat the drums, you sang wordlessly in support
Now I see you draw images behind my cottoned curtains;
Sketching trees sometimes and a phantom with huge pitchforks
With the rains you came, searching our bodies,
Lifting heavy curtains high and blowing soft airs at us
As the rains fall, you followed her unsteady drift, here and there
Causing the candlelight to dance her merry heart out
And to the townsmen a reason to snore away their days stress

2 responses to “The Rains lullaby”
Rich in nostalgia. Thanks for sharing your poetry!
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Thank you Angela. I’m glad you like it.
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