rain.
it falls on our windows;
pitter patter, pitter patter.
it floods our streets;
swish, swish.
rain.
it tortures;
stresses and angers,
harshly spraying and consuming.
rain.
it fills my heart,
and rolls down my cheeks.
it swells up inside of me
as my mind gets clouded.
rain.
it soothes;
calms and relieves,
falling slowly and in pattern.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Poems
Randommy poems (please do not take them, they are very, very personal and me a lot to me.)
