When all is rain and sun and gold and lost
And nothing holds for nothing
fold my heart.

It will not wander longer in the Fall
than this sweet summer moon of wanting

Id hang my heart upon a hook of brass
And leave it be a while if I could

Or put it cool inside a chest, or basket
Or give it rest from what it should

be doing, feeling this or that
or loving here,but heres the way it is:

while chaos kings with thundry wings
my heart will sing out loud

and i do dream of you

It's Raining Outside
-Miegrat Sammri

It's gloomy dark,
Clouds all marked,
With windy hustle,
And thundry bustle...

The sky grown pale,
Fragranced with estery smell,
And in the watery dale,
The paperboats go sail...

The weather bit wet,
But not even a single hate,
Wrapped in a blanket so warm,
Causing nobody no harm...

The lightning sparks,
Fill sky with larks,
And the rustling leaves,
Mark an important eve...

All signs of an event so main,
Welcome the drizzling rain,
The nature is so happy about,
Afterall, it's raining out...