Rain

The rain falling alone noise
My hot breath, on the glass stopped.
 Me and the soul…
Memories crowd The mind starts to fly.
 Here and there, your traces...
Surprisingly, the rain inspired me!
Your memory slipped on the glass.
Both amazing and terrifying
One hand on the heart and one on my throat.
I closed my eyes.
You come, my gladiator,my poseidon.
My heart was beating over a hundred.
It went against my will
I told her to be quiet and she didn't obey me.
You and the rain that was pouring down
How I hate you, that you have the idea.
The other goes and comes!
I hate the rain and you with it
And when the sun comes out, I love you more.