It’s raining again cats and dogs
Yet longing is flooding my vein
And flaming intensely my thoughts
Along with the rhythm of the rain.
It’s pouring desire from skies
In magical shapes, red and bright.
A sunset is glowing my eyes
Nurturing with grace stars of night.
I wish I could fly over times
Of yearning for your arms, your smile,
Through memories captured in rhymes
Of pushing your space in exile.
It’s raining again over earth,
An angel is whispering psalms
To light my deep caves. A rebirth
Is gracing the peace in my palms.
© Simona Prilogan
