Reflections on rain

I see the night skyline, No cars on the street; The breeze is unexpectedly fine, Finally a relief from this tropical heat.
They say it's never too late. My book is left open for tomorrow's test. I am now in terms with my fate I'm simply not giving my best.
I go back to watch the outside view It's almost same but I find something new.
A lightning illuminates the night sky reflected by the shards of the tall building I make a silent sigh Finally the summer is ending.