Through the rain,
We marched around
Determined but soaked
Our eyes full
Of nature's tears
Our faces
Wet and weeping
We walked through
The green meadow
Feeling every droplet touch our hands.
We were wet, yes
But we were having fun
Just enjoying ourselves
Then, the rain stopped.
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Forgotten Poems Vol. 1
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems I wrote but I feel that they could be better. So, I'm putting them on Wattpad and looking for any positive critical insights that can help me improve these poems. Comments are welcome and appreciated.
