And it is said that it will rain. The clouds wash over away the sidewalk. It will pour and then simmer. Raindrops fill the window. Droplets fall one by one, following each other. The drizzling may become violent. Or maybe it'll slow down. Either way, the rain still stands. Proudly not letting it be faced by anyone.
- things will happen
YOU ARE READING
surviving the storm
PoesiaA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
