There is something so beautiful about the grayness of the earth
Though it is symbolized as the opposite of mirth
I understand the rain
As it tells me that growth comes from pain
The sky is more similar to us than we think
It transitions from pure happiness into pure agony quick
Just like us
No matter how it feels like we cannot go any longer
At one point there will be bright spring flowers filled with color
Growth results in pain
If plants can grow from rain
You can too
-Rain
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Poetry by Rain
PoetryI love to write poetry so here are my works! Also sorry I haven't been active lately, I've had writers block and no motivation.
