Dripping Away

lIfe

Rain patters against the window,
and everyone can hear,
Just like they don't think they are falling,
they dance, swoop swirl with ravishing colors,
like a ball,
doing ballet,
Just flowing,
And when their finalle comes and the curtian closes,
They do their final curtsy,
And slowly they slide down,
but soon they will rise up again,
ready to preform,
and I will be waiting,
to clap for them.

Reviews

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the rain is so magical...nice job