RainA Poem by MaryRain I sometimes wonder about the rain. The way it sparkles as falls, Like a gathering of crystals on the ground, Then a disappearing act as it becomes one with the world. I taste its essence and smile. Feeling it sink into my flesh, Dancing on my eyelids, And talking with my soul, We become friends in seconds. What things I think of in the rain, I pretend I am a dancer of the highest quality. My feet slide in tune with the world. And joy fills the air. Oh how I wish I could take these feelings with me. The love, The laughter, The belonging. But I must leave them as the sky dries, Returning to reality. But I keep in mind That I will see another rainy day, The sky sure does love to cry. © 2010 MaryAuthor's Note
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