every time i'm hearing
the rain dropping,
i found myself smiling.
didn't thought i'd be loving
the days when it'll be raining.
"another one," i'll be saying
when the rain is slowly stopping,
wanting for it to have no ending.
because i just love when it's raining,
those drops and sound reminds me
that i'm not the only one crying.
YOU ARE READING
raindrops
Poetrywords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
