Dark clouds are gathering
Is it frightening me?
No, it is not the darkness that frightens me
For me, darkness is my friend
it knows me and my deepest secrets
it shadows my worst nightmares and my sorrows
as it begins to dawn, the whole light brings a glare in my eyes
overshadowing the real me and others
darkness brings out the real people
the rain wipes out the fakeness and the original self is portrayed in my mind
I stood there sighing in front of the dark clouds
when it started to shower the bliss of rain
quenching the thirst of every living thing on the surface of the earth
there I stood soaked in the gush of water from the clouds
the rain make me fresh and pure
brushing me up like a pure droplet in the first mist.