Is it raining outside? Thursday, July 17, 2008
Posted by bornfool in Poem.Tags: Rain, Sun, Voice
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No wonder why I think like that.
Sun can’t be felt from inside.
Hear the voice again n again
You will be sure it’s just the rain
A cup of tea in my hand,
Listening to rock n roll band
Gives me feel that I am here
When I am not in rain there
I left, under the umbrella
It can be sun or it can be rain
But till the time I am here outside
I think really what’s inside
No wonder why I think like that
It’s possible that it’s just a cat
Is that a sign of rain?
I hear the voice again n again