Those Rainy Mornings

Cold wind blows upon the window

Water droplets from the leaves fall.

In the outside it has the feel of sorrow.

In the inside it really cleanse and all. 

Blue, gray, white,

Rains in morning's has no thunder and fright

When you wake up from a silent night,

In the morning, though rainy brings light. 

Wash away the tears

In the rain, let it flow.

Go! Fear.. Go.. 

Morning says it so .

-yuna-ni-moose