Listening to the rain on a modern poetry bed

Tick tock tick tock ...

I was awakened by the sound of raindrops in the morning.

The gloomy sky outside the window,

There are no birds or insects.

I opened the curtains,

So I can see raindrops.

String beads in the air one by one,

And desperate. drop from the sky ...

Tick tock tick tock ...

At this moment, I feel that time is still.

But my heart came to me,

Suddenly I feel that the rain is beginning to feel sad.

I lay quietly thinking about something,

But I can't say.

My mind is blurred,

What the hell were you thinking?

Tick tock tick tock ...

It's been raining.

I can hear the sound of raindrops,

You can still hear my heartbeat.

Echoed with occasional lightning and thunder,

Like an old song.

Have a long aftertaste …

I am immersed in this song.

Tick tock tick tock ...

Listen quietly with your eyes closed.

Some pictures come to mind,

My eyes are wet ...

I rolled over,

Try to make your mood clearer.

I fell asleep before I knew it ...

Tick tock tick tock ...