Rain and me
I am a pluviophile-
An ardent one !
The rain makes me smile,
It always makes me write.
It fills my heart with a certain wholesomeness,
And my mind with an infinite fantacies.
Neither love ,pain or sorrow
Can make me write like a chirpy lark,
It is only my rain that makes me happy
And sad at the very same time.
It brings my soul to a tranquil state,
Takes me to my very Cockaigne!
It makes me calm ,
It makes me serene.
It gives me joy ,
Takes me to an ineffable place ,
It makes me feel like a kingfisher ,
Embracing it's beauty in the greens !
It makes me the writer I am deep within ,
It makes me - me ,
It makes me halcyon !