May and Rain

Jun 12, 2024

1 min read

By Daisy Treesa Bastian

Last year this time

There wasn't much rain

It was sunshine

Spreading the day

But now the rain,

Glooms the day

But I find more

Comfort in this coziness

Of the rain

Rather than the sweat

Of the summer

It is more at peace

My heart

I swim

Along with the raindrops

By Daisy Treesa Bastian

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