sprinkles of monsoon rain
awakened a hope long gone
I looked for your soul
it never called me back
I guess I was never found
Petals of purple orchid
danced in circles
beside my feet
to the rhythm of the wind
Now keeps coming and going
till morning greets night
Perhaps
the Sun could take us back
To the night my hands met yours
and hearts swayed in love
Could you tell me
What this life is for?
Hello God
We meet again
Now I shall depart
In memory
Of the streets that heard us
Sprinkles of monsoon
By Jessica John Posko
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