What's the matter
The long-awaited rain had fallen
Drops are glowing on the leaves
What’s the matter, why this sullen
Shade appears, while the breeze
Blows so gently and refreshing
Dries the watercolour skies
Grey clouds pale, fade out in crashing,
Soundless crashing in my eyes
Happy Prince and faithful Swallow
Have booked up my mind today
But it seems to me tomorrow
They will find another stay…
Copyright © Gregory Colodub | Year Posted 2024
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