Storms

Storms

A Poem by Mily

I know the storm will pass. 
I know that the nice fluffy white clouds will come out, 
and the sun will come out from it's hiding. 
But knowing that the sun is going to come out doesn't help me. 
It doesn't help me one bit. 
Because while it's raining, it is dark.
It is dark, and there is no sight of the sun. 
Even though I know it's there. 
Just because the sun and clouds will come out,
doesn't mean that I don't feel the storm. 
because trust me, I feel the storm. 
I feel every drop of water coming from the sky. 

© 2015 Mily


Author's Note

Mily
I don't even know what I'm doing anymore.
Ignore the mistakes please.

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Great magice piece. I feel inside of storm. Each drop tell me story. Sun is ready to go. Dont worry. Words have good sense. I realy love it.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Mily
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