Looking at the dark blue sky
Loving the falling rain in my skin
Slowly they fall in the ground
As I stood still there in astound.
Why I love it, one may asked
Rain do nothing but wet the sand
But it's not the only thing rain can do
It also bring feelings that's not meant to show
Running around in the pouring rain
Teasing, laughing with my group of friends
But he was there with her, flirting as well
So I do the thing I do so well
I hide this teardrops in the rain
And let them fall freely to my face.
No one ever saw what happened
I silently shed teardrops in the rain.

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Unspoken Words
PoesíaA collection of poems brought to you by: personal feelings and imaginative mind. ^_____^