Rainy Night Raindrops glisten upon the night-lit window, Glimmerinig orbs of amber lights, Shimmering against the translucent pane, Adding warmth to a blurred and darkened world , The painting held in the window frame. Watching drops trickle ever downwards, Like little rivers to the sea Acting like a group of spirits, blessings the world by dancing sweetly. Little smudges and sticky fingers Adding to the twisting and spiralling tale A painted story is unfolding But in a language only known in your daydreams