it wont stop.
like it had a secret view of the inside.
when all the guests left.
there I was again.
just me, the daily chores&the rain
washing away the insights
whispering to me, I understand.
i get you, friend.
ill give you a day off.
just be still- just be awake.
it wont stop coating the windows and surrounding me.
showing the world that is so beautiful that sometimes, its okay to cry.
just because its all so beautiful.
because we have so much.
because we give our all.
the thunder breaks in and reminds me of our own strength. like a deep call to surrender. give up, my friend.