On those rainy days when the sky grows dark
I can feel the storm brewing inside of me.
Clouding my thoughts,
Weighing down my heart.
I find solace in the grey clouds that move easily through the sky.
They will carry me to the clearing where rays of sunlight still shine.
I see the storm showering out looking at the very top.
I try to run, I try to hide but where shall I go it's only for a while.
By: Suha Arshad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem