The rain pours in the pitch black night
The rain always makes me feel alive
My mind rejoices in its presence
Releases endorphins
And creativity flows more naturally
The calming effect; I can take my time
Unwinding as I write for I had just awoke from a mild nightmare…
The rain is warm flowing in from the south pacific
Soon the sun will rise in the east
Barely making it through the rain clouds
My lover will be awake and we will grow abother day
I suppose Ive had a head start and I dive into my writing
Rain pouring out my windows and seeping
And searching through all the dark cracks of the city.
It finds me
In good spirits
