RainA Poem by Laila KaderWhen the sky turns grey..
I can’t help it when the sky turns grey
and rough winds to blow from directions I don’t care to know... and heavy clouds compile with a breaking point, Bursting water in the air.. making things wet. Down they run... one.. by one.. Even on me... I Love it!.. Crashing.. Rain... ... Is such a sight to see! © 2016 Laila Kader |
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Added on February 5, 2016 Last Updated on February 5, 2016 AuthorLaila KaderJohannesburg , South AfricaAbout18.. I love everything in Arts... Oh and.. video games too! xxxx more..Writing
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