dance with me in the rainA Poem by milyI've always loved watching the rain, Even when I was little I would watch the rain drops race down the car window and get mad when my drop wouldn’t win I never went outside in the rain I used to think I would melt like chocolate But I would dream of it Dream of me and my mom just randomly dancing in the middle of the street while it poured As I got older I got over this silly fear but a new dream began I started to dream I was dancing in the rain Hand in hand with the one I love It was still nothing but a silly dream So, I learnt to stop dreaming and I took myself to dance in the rain
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Added on January 20, 2023 Last Updated on January 20, 2023 |