eyes open…
you awake to the sounds
the shaking of the bed
as the storm pounds
you lay there for relaxation
as the rain pours
like the doctor just gave you a sedation
maybe it’s just me
the sound of rain brings back memories
memoires of good times
memories when i’m sad
memories, that sometimes i wished
that i never had
the wind picks up
a loud thunder cracks above
your heart starts to race
it’s a poetic kind of love
you look out through the window
you see nothing in sight
then a bolt of lightning strikes
making your world look bright
just for a split second
then your world becomes dark
you close your eyes
and listen to your beating heart
that’s the moment when it all starts
you keep your eyes closed
and the dreams start to spark
rainy days
oh rainy days
every time you are here
i want to stay in my pj’s