Heavy rain, thunderstorms
Raindrops and puddle everywhere
Lights off, cold feet
Laying down and falling asleep
I bundle up and get covered
under the blanket I hide
The warmth and peace
Can I just stay there for the rest of my life?
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Author:
Jos (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Warmth (-:
rain does help curate
that most seductive of mellow ambiences
so enticing to blink, in beat
with those droplets on our window screens
and let them usher us back to a time of rest..
a relatable read, thanks for sharing
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