Through the Window...

Counting  rain drops on the window...

As I fix my headphones on.

Dazzling red light makes the bus stop,

My thoughts going deeper...

Getting curious over everything...

Observing. Thinking. Wondering.

Staring alone at the rain drops...

As I listen to another 80’s song.

Traffic light signals the car to get ready.

My lips starts hummin’.

Recollecting memories slowly fading...

Questioning. Realizing. Waiting.

Smiling, best feeling when it’s raining.

As Guns N’ Roses sang November Rain.

The wheels starts moving, when lights said go.

My heart beats sadly.

Missing something like home.

Remembering. Sighing. Wishing.