In the Rain
Pitter, patter, pitter, patter
drip, drop, drip, drop
god and the angels cry from heaven
i stand out under their tears and stomp away
spinning around
wishing for someone to join
dancing and singing a song most people don't know
tears streaming down my face just like the angels
waiting
patiently
then he came. lifted me up and my feet on his
dancing and laughing
until my tears were dried thin
the angels stopped crying and that's when I knew
he was the one I waited for
The one for me
Copyright © Cierra Turks | Year Posted 2012
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