Resting in Rain

It is quiet down here

Where they put me to rest.

As the soil poured on,

The rain cried for me–

While you were butterflying with others. 

Rain falls often 

On the black earth around me–

Reminds of times we walked

In the gardens,

Under the falling rain. 

If I knew at the end,

You still forgot me–

As how you had 

When I was still breathing,

Then I should’ve asked my heart

To rip out some muscles

For you to fall out 

Through the blood I coughed

Each day, leading to the last beating.

Nowadays the rain continues falling 

When I hear footsteps

Stumbled in mud.

At times I wish 

They would leave me alone 

As how everyone did 

When I was still in flesh.

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Rain Wish

If I were to die, 

Then would you come?

For being alive,

I’m just another that breathes.

If death could bring you near,

Then I wish the rain

Would shed upon my coffin,

As when the drops roll on your face,

They would replace your tears.

With the Rain

If you wish to die

For which the reasons may be,

I shall not stop thee.

With beauty and innocence

That you were created,

Why make a mess

When now will be your past?

Near and far from the humans, 

Let’s stop by the dampened sand

And watch the waves,

As I gather my tears 

To rain upon you one last time.

The Rain in Me

Because you said you love me,

I replaced the sky

To the color of your eyes.

By the moments of day and night,

I weave the clouds,

Forming images of your mind.

Do you not hear me

When I thunder through the air?

Do you not see me

When I rain you with my blood?

Into the particles, this soul

Forever lives by your side,

Can you feel me?