the spring rain

The spring rain comes down

In warm droplets

Soaking through my gown

My bare feet splash in the puddles

The power of the rain making me feel humble

I kneel down on the wet grass

And I look at a flower

Weathering the rain with so much power

While feel like I am about to crumble

As water falls down my face

I can’t tell if its from the sky 

Or from my eyes

My heart weeps with the sky above

Weeps with pain 

And weeps with love

I get up from my knees

And want to feel peace

So I dance in the spring rain

To experience all the pain

S. S. Stories

AZ

18 years old

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