Regardless of the situation, the rain has nothing to offer but sleep
Downpour–
Dogs doesn’t care about strangers
Calmness after we’ve passed the exhausting truth–
And dissipated through unto the night,
Somewhere beneath the new moon
She brushes her hair once more—and ready to go
Dark clouds, the rain is preparing, almost ready to set in
And everyone is talking like a prophet
Waiting in a not so quite of a night, those sounding dogs from the bended road help my anticipation
Pale white light
Half revealed secret
Sunshine only for the moon
City lights
Reflecting on steals, glasses
Sad eyes glowed