Rainy You

I don't' know why,
I can't' rest if I don't write?
I keep feeling an incomplete man,
when my brain doesn't feel your thoughts,
And my fingers paint your song,
On a rough white sheet of my heart.

I don't know why,
I am lazy without a plan,
In a scheduled business of scholarly pursuit?
Oh I know, that I need a breath and a scent,
To keep my soul from any decay!

A gentle rain now turns crazy,
To chase me to my closet.
But I just can't do it,
As you my rain are so pure!
Now I know the pain of a rain,
And can resist any dry day of the earth,
With a song to sing into your pain.

Let me persist my love,
And escape all shackles,
With you to jump off the sky.
Now we breathe our smell of earth,
Deep from our navel,
To a warring sky of neurons,
With the calm of a sea, buried in our bosom!