on a raining day
storms like tornado
lightning like hurricane
chaos on earth like abyss
I lay my feet on the street
avoiding strike of faith
running and shading
away from chaos of nature
getting closer to a wall
I lay my eyes on a being
behind her strong arms
I could feel a gentle soul
breathing as heavy as a horse
It must be a pet, I assumed
trying to get a hold
on my curious self
I took a better look vividly
to my surprise
it was a child
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