Rain and Morning

Rain and morning are just two romance stories
stabbing you in the wild
or hug you in a sleep

then as rain
I explain you as a mattress
your base is clasped with dreams
where I am holding you without boredom
the reason I love you so deeply

then as morning
I screamed at the roar of the sky
carrying yellow rays
and we form a new romance

ah, the rain and the morning were tinged with rage

Poem - Rain and Morning