The rain plummets down
Pitter Patter
Falling like angel tears
Pitter Patter
What made these angels cry
Pitter Patter
Angels pure white and touched of grey
Pitter Patter
Do they know the truth of their tears
Pitter Patter
Soaking our soil bringing life
Pitter Patter
Flooding our lands bringing death
Pitter Patter
Do they cry because of this truth
Pitter Patter
These angels tears have touched us all
Pitter Patter is the sound
That lets us know angels are still around.
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Ink & Tears
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.
