The Pitter Patter of the Rain Drops

The pitter-patter of the raindrops When storm clouds come rolling in and lightning fills the sky And the wind begins to blow as the sun waves its’ own goodbye The pitter-patter of the raindrops as they begin dancing in the street Not caring where they fall and not caring who they meet One drop rolls down my forehead as rolls down my cheek Each one so cold and wet and yet each one is so unique They join their hands together as they cover the world below They make the grasses greener and they make the flowers grow My friend you’re like the raindrop that I catch upon my tongue Of all the many raindrops I knew that you were the only one That would chase away the thirst and the troubles from my past I searched a million raindrops and found the perfect one at last You make the grasses greener and the flowers start to grow You are the perfect raindrop and you make happiness fill my soul So when you hear the thunder and the rain begins to dance Run out in the street and don’t miss your only chance I thank God for the storm that brought a raindrop in my life She chased away the dryness and she chased away the strife To catch that perfect raindrop is a treasure all its own One that stays with you forever and makes your heart her home You can read more of my poems in my book The Writings of an invisible man. Its on amazon.com. You can also watch my video on youtube just search for hlhsdad39 to understand my story and why i write