Inspirational,  Poetry

Raindrops



Raindrops

Splashing on my roof

It’s cold but warms my soul

It’s wet but dries my eyes

My body eases as I hear its downpour

My heart’s creases stretch to its core.

Raindrops

How I love its sounds as it pounds

on the ground

It’s cold but it’s bold

It’s wet but it lets

My fervor to adore

Until the last drop on the floor.

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