Rainy days of May
Abruptly they come so gay
an undetected feeling of nostalgia to something that never been
and never will.
a longing to be home in the womb of God.
to reunite with the creator one.
The rain drizzling softly, whispering promises for the future.
the birds chirp so lively
Oh! the sound of birds have kept me alive.
and alive i’m kept with drops of rain.