------------------------13th Wanderer-----------------------


Happy 56th


Because here it rains
In the middle of the night 
As if the sky seems in vain
Crying to find the light

An endless piercing 
Fervently pouring the bare ground
And this night I am waking
Alone in the deep dark beating town 

Watching the raindrops on the window racing to the end
Succumbing to this feeling again 


It hurts
It hurts to be pushed away