Stormy Pleasures

July 18, 2010
By Anonymous

Usually rain would
Make me sad
Now it doesn't
I love rain
It washes away
The worry and pain
That lingers
In my heart
Rain dances
On the ground
Lightning brightens
The night sky
Thunder roars
In my ears
The storm calms
Moves passed us
The sky clears
Replacing the storm
Is a rainbow

The End.

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