A While Ago and Recently (with Kilogram)

Wake up at noon
To hear the rain.
It's a frame that suits me fine.
No pressure now
To achieve
Anything by above average speed.
So I turn the music on
And I turn it off
To leave more space for thoughts.
Not knowing soon
They'll be stalled
By a mildly disappointing call.
I have thought of you
Since I came.
All the street signs spell out your name.
Will I meet you here?
Could well be
On a Summer week in your beloved Spain