teen poem

do you hear the rain?
now that i have cooled to you
as it
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
why do you always stand there shivering
have you seen walking through the village
uplifting, as the wind blew
this is the ship of pearl
it tells of good old times
there by the window in the old house
i cannot always feel his greatness
death's nobility again
on and on