Rain dances on my umbrella,
Spinning as I twirl the parasol.
Rain falls and splashes to the ground,
And I feel myself sinking down.
Just like the skies,
I cry,
I rain.
Just like the skies,
I smile,
I shine.
Tears flood my eyes,
And stain my cheeks.
Whenever will they realize,
That we are Just Like The Skies?
YOU ARE READING
Neon Shadows (Poetry Collection)
PoetryTake my hand... Come with me... Beyond the stars. Don't let go... Join me... And my Neon Shadows.
