Before the Rain
The clouds roll in,
and the breeze blows by.
Just before the rain.
I can smell the earth,
and taste the sky.
Just before the rain.
I breathe it all in,
and I feel so high.
Just before the rain.
The world stands still,
and I wonder why.
Just before the rain.
The enjoyment passes,
and the wind starts to die.
Just before the rain.
I see it near so I take a sigh,
because here it is,
The rain.
This poem is about:
Me