PluviophileA Poem by Yoga PramarthaA little girl who falls in love with the raindropsWith white dress and
red lips paint on your face You lit up the light
the candle that dazzles The shelter you’re
hiding in From cloud sky and its
parade Of heavy rainfall and marching
thunder That might give you
shiver down your spine Yet you take the leap
across the doorstep And onto the dousing
downpour I’m just a little splash of raindrop That falls down your face when you look at the sky As your umbrella stuck and folded And you dance in the pouring rain We both know we love each other When you smile at the ground as your feet get drenched wet By my fellow raindrops And we’ll keep on dancing till the sun shines again The sun shines again The sun shines again The sun shines again Please don’t shine again No, don’t shine again Don’t shine again No, don’t shine again As the cloud walks off
your sight you’ll trip back to your hut And I’ll cease the
dance as I watch the sun burns both my eyes I shall remain in the
sanctuary of the leave of the tree Till the raincloud
casts our dance floor again Then, shall we swing
again? I’ll come back as morning haze To wake you up from your nightmare I’ll touch your face yet again As soon as your fingers and mine twine I’ll always be there When your eyes meet
the cloud When your ears hear
the thunder © 2015 Yoga Pramartha |
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Added on March 5, 2015 Last Updated on March 5, 2015 Tags: nature, rain, little girl, woods AuthorYoga PramarthaTabanan, Bali, IndonesiaAboutI recall the day when I sit down alone on the bench underneath an oak tree. That was when I realized that I am an introvert, nature is the only true friend of mine. I see no sillhouette over the sun t.. more..Writing
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