Rain: A Poem
- Sri

- Oct 23, 2018
- 1 min read
Rain, In the dead of night, When little creatures quietly sleep, Maybe they are counting sheep, Or dreaming of another world, Where light shines through dark clouds, The cold rain falls upon your stained face, Stained with the wet tears of the sky, Crying inconsolably. You wish you could assuage its broken heart, Though you wouldn’t be able to hug it, You could do something, And all it would take would be a word. Go apologize to whomever you’ve hurt, And the sky will stop crying And start smiling a sunny rainbow at you, For in that moment, You have made someone happy. So if you feel regret, Or you hurt someone’s heart, Rain or shine, if you apologize, The sky will forgive, And you will everlastingly be in Sunshine.




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