Rain

a rather simple poem with no rhyme scheme

you lay there, lonely, no one around

suddenly something bright and warm compels you to rise up and over come as though you are floating in the air then you see more, just like you, you all gather and convene for quite some time above all others

when suddenly it all goes dark, you don't know what to do and you feel scared and alone

 you fall,

              fall,

                      fall

hundreds of feet and you can't control it

then, just like before you land, safe and sound back in your puddle