Looking at the droplets of rain
So many of them can maintain
All of their watery body remain
So much of it, can be in our vein
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They drop onto the earth's suface
They have no feelings and face
They dont have any single race
So much of it we can embrace
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A droplet of that rain can refrain
That droplet can even leave a stainn
Thinking back of what it remain
You will know if you know pain
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Some people dont seem to know
That it can bring pain and sorrow
And you run and you just let it flow
At the end you only do is just throw
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Maybe the droplets has a meaning
Or maybe it meant for something
No one knows what it could bring
Those droplets are always recalling
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And it can make us feel happiness
But sometimes it is just sadness
We are driven into those madness
And make us leave a great mess
YOU ARE READING
The Rain
PoetryI've just imagine what do the rain really means so while thinking, I have put those thoughts into words.