Clouds Retiring

The time for clouds to retiring, entering the dark hallways
Would it be severe thunderstorms, or intense lightning in black?
As I follow the light's path, I see those puzzling flashes above
I remember when the sky too tired, to rain me thousands words

Smell of the ground so tasty, with shimmering sounds
From deepest feeling of solitude, I see the cyan goes gray
I realize the sky is ready, to losing light's magnificence
As memories neglected, ensconced by the stiff and cold

Oh this rainy night.
Remembering me to the past.

I stand below the rain, with shadows of her delights
I stand below the night, with sorrowful dead memories
I try to hide my pain, in the middle of the rain
When the grass start making noises, below the gray that goes black

It's raining heavily, and the winds blowing fast.
This night awfully dark, and my pain thundering inside.