Rainy Day

I can feel You this midday, while the rain hits the roof.

The air is thin and cool, yet sometimes it gets breezy that it topples some stuff beside the window. I switch on solely the bulb near the stairwell, and let the rest hide in the gloom. I stay in my room to savor it all.

Yes, I can feel You.

You are with me, Lord, in this ordinary rainy day in a mid-September. Your presence roams the house, pervading a sense of calmness. I am alone since Wednesday with merely a brown dog with a black snout, but I am not really.

Again, You are with me.

*An old short piece, written in September 2017*

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Create a website or blog at WordPress.com

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: