A rainy thought...

As the dark clouds besieges the mightier sky,

Like how the eyelid closes on a eye,

Giving darkness and just that;

The wind is blowing its best,

Turning the weather balmy;

As I walk through the lonely streets,

Looking up to see the gray clouds moving,

Enjoying the rain drops falling around,

A lot of thoughts chase my mind...

The clouds look so full of dark angst,

Yet it isn't raining much,

Just like my heart feeling heavier,

But knowing I haven’t grieved enough,

Knowing I want to cry more...

For someone who left the world...

And is never going to come back...

My steps slow down as I realize

Life is just like days,

Little sunny,

Little rainy,

Sometimes dull,

Sometimes windy,

Never the same forever...