Hey?
Are you listening?
Breathing through the heavy air
Breaking into many pieces
Hey?
Are you listening?
Tiny droplets of rain,
They knock on your window
Does the sound still make you calm?
Or is it a disturbing noise of untamed calls
Heavier, they get
As if pouring is all they know
In the middle of a summer night,
They often visit more
Could the glassed window
Refuse to break anymore.
If this can be a poem
It will be named after you
Despite this passing season inside my heart
You’ll remain as the calmness I always knew
This weather too shall pass
And I should I ask more if it’s you
Hey?
Are you listening?
The rain stops pouring…
Literary by SM Leoli