Rain
Rain it comes but in plenty
Tearing down tears and gentry
As it rolls don to fall
I get the feeling of an abhorr
A abhorr why?
Because life saddens me a thats why.
To think that rain with it's name
Could huddle away all our worries and
Leave us lighthearted and suavey!
Copyright © Seema Ali | Year Posted 2012
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