Cheryl Mccall Poet I do not know?

Droplet's

Droplets

                        Im soaking wet from all
                       thoughts running in head.

                        Starts like tear droplets
                and builds from there 'till I got a
           water fall at my door or it runneth over
                    me, Oh poorest me.

                Water you say love cometh my
        way, Need someone to help taketh the
                        droplets away.

                Help my mind to send to the
          heavens above oh but not the tears for
          fear of not having thoughts of you.
                              
                          Cheryl McCall 2008

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Arany P. April 3, 2009 at 10:55 AM great title and writing! can really feel your emotions! ~ Arany

Christopher Higgins April 3, 2009 at 5:24 AM This is so sweet..the last stanza reaches deep in my heart..fear of not having thoughts of you..wow.

James Marshall Goff April 3, 2009 at 4:18 AM droplets take on feelings! nice work, Cheryl! Jim