image: K

O..from yonder thunder breaks
Amidst a craving of the grey
A longing rain, earth mother shakes
A distant call, a heaven's cry
O what magic, bout to fall
A drizzle of some metaphors
In forms of one and twos and bees
Amongst the old Tampines trees
O what luck has come upon
my dearie self, a shelter's gone
Let's lie awake to watch the score
A moment more the sky will pour..

-Leoni Matahari