( Rain )
I was standing by the window, when it
started to rain. I could see it coming
down. I remember being sad.
That's the way I always felt, everytime
it rained. I remember sometime back
when I once walked in the rain. I was
feeling very sad and I started to cry.
My tears mixed in with the rain drops.
The people that passed by, looked at
me and saw me, but could not tell I was
crying. Since then I wait until it rains,
than I go out and cry in the rain.
As I stand here now and wartch the rain
through the window, I can feel the tear
drops fall - from my soul into my heart...
Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo
Just another sad rainny day.