Listen to the rain
Dripping into my soup of dreams.
Can you hear it like I can?
No.
You're way too far away.
Stirring the pot
Waiting for it to boil over
It's only enough for a single serving
Because I can't afford to make more.
It's never done cooking
Even after a lifetime
Of stirring the pot
And waiting for it to boil over.
You'll never hear the rain
Dripping into my dream soup.
Hi!
Shockingly enough this came to me in a dream once, a while ago. I found it in my notes and was pleasantly surprised that they were transferred to my new phone. Enjoy. Signing off <3
