• 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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