This is the poem in which you can get a first impression of my poetry.

Rain

My eyes are in the sky
and my heart is in your hands.
When im angry... It storms.
When im in pain...it rains.
When im happy... it's a clear day.
But recently the rain has come more and more.
What makes you hurt so much? You ask.
I don't know. I reply.
You stare at me and wonder how I could hurt so much.
As the rain falls, My heart breaks in your hands.
You ask me once more. What is hurting you so much?
I reply once more. I don't know.
You stare at my now broken heart and you begin to cry.
The rain falls harder and the sky becomes black.
You stare up at the gray clouds and then at my heart.
It's torn in two and withering.
You tell me something...that stopped my tears.
Im sorry you're in pain. You say.
The rain falls slower and the sky becomes blue.
The sun comes out and the clouds are white.
The rain stops and the sky lights up.
My heart puts itself together and you look up at me.
My human self comes from the sky and my deep brown eyes look into yours.
You hold me close and I hear your heart pounding.
You take my hand in yours and look at me.
You tell me how you felt when you saw my heart break.
It felt like a knife had made its way into my heart. You tell me.
I hated seeing your tears. You say.
I am ok...thanks to you. The rain has ceased. I reply.
You make your grip on my hand tighter and begin to cry.
I can't stand to see you in pain...so my tears begin to shed.
The rain begins to fall...and we stand together.
Please don't cry. Don't shed your tears for me. We say to eachother.
As the rain falls harder I begin to shiver.
You hold me in your wet and warm embrace.
We walk into a small shed hand in hand.
Soon our crying ceases and the rain stops falling.
As we stare at eachother with our wet bodies and tear stained faces...
we wonder what brought us together.
Was it the rain that was falling on the day we met?
Or was it the way we looked at eachother and never saw eachother?
Was it the way my eyes glow? Or how kind you were?
Were we ever truely apart? Or were we always together?
The rain that falls when we're sad? Or the sunny days when we're happy?
Soon we figured it out. The answers to our questions.
The answer is love. Love brought us together.
No matter how long it took. We said.
We were always together. In the heart. I said.
In the mind. You said.
And in the soul. We said together.
But mostly... In the rain.