The summer rain is catching on my skin

Freezing in the morning hour

Seconds before dawn

Respite

It calls to me

Like a distant bird's soliloquy

Fading in the cold

Father, hear my plea

What was I destined for?

When will I be free?

Slowly

In cacophony

Singing melodies

Lying still

Dreaming

Of a lucid sky

Will I ever find

A reply?

[Drop]

Wake up