Rain the Time away

In the early morning,

rain falls slowly.

Each drop like a whisper,

reminding us of time

that keeps passing by.

Grey clouds appearing

on the empty sky.

Like the old memories come

to my empty mind.

Reminding me of the days,

that felt like it’s gonna be always.

As the rain falls,

down to the ground,

making a song of its own.

A song I’ve already heard,

the song of joy, happiness, dreams,

sadness… memories.

When the storm ends,

the world feels brighter.

Like I take a deep breath,

clean again…

washed by the rain…

After the rain, the sun will rise,

the sun will shine,

Shine bright,

like our future memories.

Simon Timea   X. H