Rain is falling, sky is grey.
Normally, I love the rain
But today the sky is crying
As it tries to ease my pain.
Respectfully, the sun remains
Discretely distant, as a friend.
The clouds descend and kiss the ground –
It’s raining in my soul again.
Taking refuge in my room,
There’s not much more I have to say.
The world continues unconcerned –
I think I’ll skip it for today.
12 June 2020