Tuesday 8 October 2019

October Rain


Making a cup of hot matcha
Is how I celebrate
it is the first time of october rain
The smell of wet soil washed by the rain
Wake up wake up
September had ended
I tell myself
The clock's ticking
The ship's sailing
The universe's expanding
For none would remind me of the grande of the universe
For I always know it's true
The lightning is striking upon the dark sky
It doesn't matter
How the dark long-nights scare me the most
For I always carry a lantern, just in case
Where's my coat?
I wanna play outside
Dancing with the cold october air
Soaking up in the rain
Sinking in my wet oversize coat
I wanna see the night sky without the stars
Is it like a life without purpose?