Invisible Rain

Sky is clear. 
But my mind is not.
The sun warms everything, 
except my mind.
There is invisible rain in my mind.
I can't see the sun.
When I look up at the sky,
birds fly freely.
I am always in here, 
with my rainy mind.

Gallery of My Poetry

I write poetry in English.

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