Greetings from the dark sky, 

And a message from the Sun 

Who couldn’t t shine this morn;

Were brought to me as I rolled 

The blinds away, forlorn. 
Tears of a damsel, pouring down

Against the window, then crawling 

Quietly seeping into the ground. 
Oh! the catharsis of Haven

The morning rain. 
-Iflah Laraib