Rainy day
The sky is crying, so am I
But I'm so low and it's so high
Tears are going down my cheek
Much like a river or a creek
But trees, they won’t grow from this water
Like climate change, my face gets hotter
The clouds are resting in my head
There'll be a storm the forecast said
It's dark and gloomy with lightning and thunder
Like a sacred kid, my blanket I'm under
It gets so loud but not as bright
Stays all dark all through the night
Clouds over filling, it rains and pours
I stay inside and close my doors
Can’t be seen like this, so when I go out
I take an umbrella and the empty route
Clothes are wet, socks and shoes below
My cheeks, my eyelids and my white pillow
I drown in water as I drift into sleep
My tears and the sky made a sea and it’s deep