040310d It's Cold Before The Rain Poem by Manonton Dalan

moisture forming on my glass
i could have forgotten what it was
let me sip a few then i write on
transfer my mind to a pretty song
with a hope i share them with you
as i journey river of emotional flow

room must be warmer than my drinks
like clouds gathering those vapors
when it fills up, gets warner it pours
on your body, trees, grass that's cool
excess will take your trash to the sea
after the rain, i hope everybody is happy