Late in the day, early in the light. The wind is blowing oh so slightly different today. The sound of the trees moving and there’s only one thought on my mind. Will it rain tonight? 
The stars are glowing and the sky is dark, things are to change and to change I might. When will I wake up I ask myself as I look at the evening sky wondering who’s out there thinking the same as me. 
No one can help me if I don’t help myself first. The rain is coming and I’m all but excited. 
Love myself as I love you and all will be alright.