the pouring of the rain.

it rained yesterday morning.
how i wish i was sitting near the window
so i can have a look outside.

its has been a long time
since i last wished for the rain to come
so i can indulge in peace.

the rain poured so 'heavily' yesterday
i only gave it a crooked smile
and let it dry

questions fumbled
ghost, they say,
only a fool was thee

it quiet down some how
but continued effortlessly after a while
curious. curious, they say

as i lay on my table
i fell asleep
into a deep sleep

woke up to see my teacher
beside me waiting for my paper
i handed it in half awake.

for i saw something on my table
i couldnt believe what i saw at first
but evidence told me,
wrong, evidence convinced me
that it is, .....

i took it out of my bag,
i held it tight,
i laid on my table,
and dreamt again.

i dreamt on the pouring rain
i wish for the rain once again