It Rain and Cried

It rain and cried
Out there in the street
I found an heavy road
With people smiling

Out there their roof 
Portrays poverty
Yet they eat together

Out there some many 
Homes lack electricity
They read with a candle 
Light 
Yet they excel in life 

Life is funny 
Isn't it ?!

Out there I is a joy 
To feel the rain 

Especially when it 
Rain were life 
Speak joy for one 
With out no material 
Need 

But tears for those 
Who don't understand
Life 
In every challenge of 
Life 

You have a choice
You either choose the rain 
Or 
You choose to cry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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April 19, 2020 at 12:58 PM
Hello Richard NNoli, I like this poem. You make a good point. Well said. Enjoy your day my friend. Be safe.
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