Drops
I hear the rain against the patio
Always coming from mid-air
Falling into your hair
How the small things in life
is just like a raindrop
everyone is so precious
All you need to do
Is take it all in
Then what seems to
Be little drops
Will be your life
Copyright © Nicole Ussery | Year Posted 2015
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