Oh my dear,
The rain is gently pattering on the window
The sky is quickly becoming black as night
as the clouds came into the valley
I could feel life begin anew
I rush out into the cold
just to feel the first drops of rain
I love how they just wash everything away
I welcome the storm
because after it has gone
life will not be the same
I will not be the same
I will have seen all of the violence and destruction
And know I have survived this
therefore I can survive anything
I'm just a novice writer. Just because you love to do something doesn't mean you always should. I love writing poetry, but I would love to have y'alls comments on my poetry and everything else.
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