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Rain

December 18, 2018
By Maddiez BRONZE, Demotte, Indiana
Maddiez BRONZE, Demotte, Indiana
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The rain falls carelessly

I wonder why the sounds sound so soft

Yet so unaware of its works

I stare at the water as it falls

It reminds me when he would bawl

Or how the bucket reminds me of myself

The tears he shead are the rain drops

And the bucket is me,

I catch them all

In the end I can say

I’ve help him pay

With the beautiful tear stained face

We all call rain

I mean You could see the pain behind the rain

It can be so sad yet so beautiful

But you make it worth the wait

I long for the rain

It reminds me to be sane

I'll always keep you close

As The rain falls carelessly,

I’ll still love you endlessly


The author's comments:

I wrote this piece about what rain symbolizes to me and how I feel when It falls. 


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