RAINY NIGHTS
RAINY NIGHTS
oh the smell of moist soil
the serene sight of pouring water
drops trickling down the leaves
head trailing down the memory lane
a book and a cup of hot coffee
cozy under the blanket
watching out the window
as rain washes away the gloom
music playing in my head
words piercing through the soul
thoughts too lame, but honest
someone who feels like home

