Oh, it's night
The touch of the rain feels so light
A drop here and a drop there
Each sound fills me with delight
While the wind blows and gives me a fright
I still listen to the sway and let the drops hit my face
Pretending I'm gone and in a safe place
I still find it better then being where I am
But at least I can feel the coldness in my state
The Cold fresh air will calm me down
Chill me out from those around
And make things feel better
Than I could have crowned
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Poems for the unknown
شِعرOkay, I like writing poems, I never wanna post em on here incase they get stolen by someone, I'd like to put the ones I have into a book I plan to traditionally publish in the future. This book is gonna be filled of poems I ain't using for that futu...
