Rain and wind

​And now while the wind blows the last specks of a rainshower, 

My face freckled in bliss and distracted reality, 

I know I have a mind to carry and a heart too heavy, 

But it’s the soul that speaks and needs me to stay another second before I go

A second for a single thought of times and all pretty things. 

Like rain, 

and wind 

My smile 

and you.