A Rainy Room

 

My heart is a rainy room

In a rainy house -

In a rainy world

And the rain, like a flower it blooms -

My heart is a rainy room.



And when it expands, it reaches my blood

In the rainy house,

In the rainy world -

And instead of rain, it becomes a flood -

In a rainy house, in a rainy world.



Eventually, the flood spreads through me

In a rainy house,

In a rainy world -

Stifling me, making me see

Only rain.

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