The sun is gone
No rays of sunshine
There is longing no more
The gust is strong
The trees are torn
A black hole in the sky
Why ask for more?
The grass is soaked
A tempest is provoked
It's so beautiful that I could choke
Weather only told by older folks
So precious it scared the birds
And they exposed their yolk
I don't like staring out the window
Why? When the morning chill calls
And calls
The streets are dead
Seagulls have a bounty of fish
They also are well-fed
But you said you're fed up with the weather?
Well I wish it was wetter
You bask in solar panes
Well, I don't get the sol
The appreciate this weather
Yes so much better
There are ghost in the wind
Signaling that there is a chance for a new beginning
Do not hid behind a window
It is not the villain
I can walk the streets
Feel the sea
Appreciate the breeze
Now I'm begging
I'm on my knees
If for one more day
I can be blessed with this weather again
—Salty
