Rain, rain, go away.
Come again another day.
You blocked the sun.
You stole my fun.
And now I'm wishing for light to come.
Rain, rain, don't you see.
You're taking the light from inside of me.
The color is gone.
The pain had won.
And now I'm scared of everyone.
Rain, rain, please do stay.
I don't wish to see the sun today.
There's no point now.
I can't see how,
Because the light, my mind will not allow.
YOU ARE READING
Painting With Words
PoetryThese are subtle glimpses I get from the lives of the people around me, written as poems. Some refer to me; most don't. Enjoy.
