Falling down in heavy sheets
Singing a funeral song
Goes away and then repeats
It's never here for long
Gently falling on the ground
And running down the hills
Adore the soft and gentle sound
As my heart it fills
Stuttering down from the sky
In endless, ceasing spray
Some it brings to smile or cry
And others another day
So run in rivers and endless streams
Occupying many dreams
Wash away all of my pain
Sweet and bitter loving rain
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Poems Don't Always Rhyme
PoetryJust poems and Sonnets and other literary stuff to waste time and empty feelings. ×WARNING× They do get better as you go they kinda suck at first this was a learning experience >_<
