Like most of you
I hate it, yes I do

Like a full moon, beams on your face, smiling
The dark moon shadow seems being forsaken

Like in a day, shines with rainbow
In gloomy day,rains with sorrow

When it rains, feeds your thirsty heart, exciting, tears of joy
When it rains with thunderstorm, lightning you don’t enjoy

Nice weather – seeds of love grows, blooms, sweet to the heart
Bad weather – seed got rotten a dagger to the heart, it hurts

I hate it, loves kill
I love it with thrill

This poem was written/submitted by Ency Bearis.