Pm₃₃

There is that time, after the rain,
just stopped or took a break,
like that calm feeling on a train,
when view keeps eyes awake

The evening air after the day,
so hot it tired you out,
a moment when all floats away,
you're left to stroll about

The soothing wind embraces you,
a wave, on empty sea,
and stops others from crossing through,
your path,
your mind,
you're free