Running In the Rain

The sun was nowhere in sight…
All of our wonderful might
Has deserted us out of the blue
Our hope was as fresh as dew
The sky was overcast 
There were hardly any stars, twinkling so fast  
The moon was shining all night long
And the wind rustled along
The breeze was whistling a pleasant song
The rain was cold as ice
It hit our skin…our kin paid the price
We should’ve worn a hat
Who would’ve thought of that?
We ran in the sheets of rain 
With our dog by our side
We ran merrily around the block, we couldn’t refrain
 From having a good time – no need to hide
No need to hide, 
For our joy hasn’t dried
The concrete was wet with sorrow
We ran with smiles caked on our soaked faces
The green grass was glistening with gratitude – imagine if it rained tomorrow? 
The sun never showed up…we were expecting it
Like a special visitor, keeping us company
The pitiful clouds pushed it away…where is it?
Where is it now? The sky wasn’t blue like the gracious sea
But, it was as black as a mysterious crow
The moon was shining up above 
The soft rains reigned upon California, who would’ve known
There was a thing called love
That saved us from being used as a mat
Don’t soak in the guilt,
We’re running in the rain – we’re well-built
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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April 22, 2014 at 7:58 PM
David, thanks for dropping by my page. It'sgoing to be my first time reading your work.Are you related to Laura? :D Anyway, this is spectacular. I love running in the rain and this piece brought me so many memories. I felt very light and excited for rain after reading it. :D
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April 13, 2014 at 6:40 PM
Yes, shake that rain off. I love it, David :)
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