Storm's CallA Poem by ArrinaeJust another rainy day, and the storm is calling me... If only I could answer it...I can hear it, The pitter-patter of the rain. Any dirt I will admit As it washes away yesterday's stain.
Do you hear it? The world outside is calling. It's waiting for us, you see, It's time to dance and sing!
It yearns for me this day, More so than before. The call of the very wind, I simply cannot ignore.
I want to answer its call, The singing of the storms. To listen to my soul's song, For my very beign will conform.
Alas, I cannot, not this time at least. For I am at work, 'tis no time to be me. I must go against my own wishes for now, Just wait for now, I'll join again you see.
My heart and soul agree, The song of my soul, Melds with the storm, It makes me whole.
Do this for me, I have to ask. Answer the call, someone must. To sing in the rain, And dance with the gusts.
3/18/2014 © 2014 Arrinae |
StatsAuthorArrinaeAboutSo a little bit about me... I am a big supporter of the U.S. Military. I sm happily married and have a child. I have odd, weird, and interesting dreams that often inspire my writing in unique, .. more..Writing
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