The Dream I Never Had... Poem by Gokul Saravanan

When a droplet falls,
From the moon lit sky,
My temperature drops,
I dunno why,
I feel so cold,
that i feel dead,
My lips fold,
Inward as i lie on my bed,
When i close my eyes,
I can feel your cold hand,
colder than ice,
is the sand,
I can see the light,
With my eyes closed,
Blessings upon my plight,
the heaven chose,
I can feel her beating my dead skin,
But in reality fate had to win,
I heard my sister's voice,
Dont let yourself in,
It is your choice,
You have made no sin,
I chose to live,
Was woken up by a noise,
It was all a dream,
Truth is my alarm,
I saw the news,
It was a rainy night,
Wish i could choose,
The heaven to rain upon my life, ...
I 3 rain!