the black clouds disappeared
i feel something but not fear.
the sky wears only blue colour
before painted grey, it gets older.
sun hidden behind a white airplane
that travelled cities of foreign.
the drought occupies the mind,
any water cannot be find.
if it only rained forever,
our galaxies touching each other.
so many years have passed
once make a person stressed.
so many years ahead of us,
depends on chosen bus.
so many clouds to feel the rain,
to feel blood running my vein.
