nature

A rainy Day…
Dreamer.
I love the way the wind blows
The way a raindrop falls on my nose.

I just love everything about nature.
To me, it is the most precious creature.
I love the scene during a rain,
Looking at it, it washes away your pain.
The cool wind passing through your hair,
As though, something, it wishes to share.
The air becomes mushy cold.
The color of the trees and plants become bold.
Mirrors replace the ground,
The leaves start making a lovely sound.
The rain drenches the earth and in turn drenches my heart
Both with sorrow and happiness, it nearly tears me apart.
Happiness, in seeing the enchanting beauty of it all,
The warmth of it, covering you with a shawl
Sorrow, knowing it will pass
Experiencing this, is me, a lonely lass.
It hurts to see, nobody appreciates it anymore.
Everybody is busy doing a chore.
There is nothing I can do.
But enjoy it even more
I love the way the wind blows,
They way a raindrop falls on my nose.