“It’s been trying to rain.” My Grandfather said to me over the summer Not even looking at the bright hot blue sky with very few clouds As if they each were a living thing, capable of trying to do anything at all
A couple days later, it rained for a few dozen hours straight Y’know, for a long while now, I’ve felt like I’m finally on the path of self-discovery That I’m mere inches away from self-actualization Now, I wish that it would finally come
I’ve been relearning most of the things that I thought I knew Like how to read and write and think and feel I’m even learning new lessons Like how to believe And be strong And be calm Hoping to be wise one day Like my Grandfather
And on the day he died, it rained all night The world was weeping, its tears Were frozen and bitter
I don’t know what to say But I know now that I can feel because I can point out the sorrow constantly in my chest I can taste the burning sensation Bubbling up the back of my throat
I have never felt this way before I’m trying to be strong But realization, it comes in waves We never got to go fishing again Never got to grow one more garden in the spring
According to mom, grandpa was my first word And I’ve found myself speaking a lot more softly than average Like a lone cloud in the desert when it’s trying to rain
I've been staring into the dark every night thinking of nothing But when I do think, lately I’ve been thinking of, well It’s hard to explain, but it feels like that self-actualization It feels like it’s across some vast, empty part of my soul And through much, much more pain But it’s waiting for days later When hopefully I’ll understand life and death And my spot in between them both
I know nothing of death That’s why I’ll always love the music that the river makes That’s why I’ll always love the feeling of dirt under my nails And the smell of the air when it’s trying to rain Cause I know that this is life, life is precious Life is the most beautiful thing in the universe
Two weeks later and the world is crying bitter cold tears again And I know in my heart I’ll never feel the same warmth I’ll never be used to this, everything is changed My eyes are always trying to rain But I’m learning something important Hopefully I'll learn what The lesson is Soon