THE SOUND OF THE RAIN

THE RAIN

The rain touches my windowpane
The place where I first sat
And
Thought to myself
When it’s going to end

Today at the very same place
With the same sound of
The rain touching my windowpane
Where I used to sit for hours
Thinking about almost everything
In my life

I began to count the days
As
I’m leaving now
And
Will never come back again

I’m going to miss this sound
The sound of
The rain touching my windowpane
Because it will not be the same sound
When it rains again

Dedicated to my UNITEN life that I will remember till the end

By,
God Gift-Life