*RAIN.*
I wet your lands,
I help your crops grow,
I help your flowers bloom,
I help hide your tears,
But... You never feel my pain.
The coldness that accompanies me is warmth to your soul,
Your children play happily in me,
Your lovers lose themselves in me,
Why? Just why?
Can't you feel my pain still.
You complain when I don't stop,
You hiss when I'm too heavy,
Obliviously neglecting my message.
I am not just water pouring from the sky,
I am the tears of the unknown,
That never tastes salty.
I am the voice of the despondent sky,
Waiting to be heard.
I am a constant reminder of your creator,
Desperately wanting to purge the world of all evil.
I am RAIN!
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14 Days of Nature #ProjectNigeria
RandomWe bring to you fourteen days of non-stop writing and updates starting from 15th of March, 2019. You can go as wild as you want with poems, short prose pieces and non-fiction pieces based on the day's word prompt.
