It's about to rain!

The sky all dark humidity high Leaves still The birds are silent Even the ocean so anxious that the waves are hesitant The streets are lull The mood is dull The air is heavy A late afternoon It's already late Too much of waiting For that rain to start Expectations soar A chill descends from above And then it starts Slowly but steadily The momentum picks up. The leaves are dancing The waves are singing The air is cool and fresh A hot cup of tea Is all that matters Hopes high and up.

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