Liquid drops of life
Falling through thinly veiled
Pillows of quickly
Moving moisture, crashing down
Into puddles of disdain
Liquid drops of life
Falling through thinly veiled
Pillows of quickly
Moving moisture, crashing down
Into puddles of disdain
The rain has ended
Solemn skies no longer weep
Clear blue skies triumph
I could see the black rain clouds approaching from the northwest and I just sat and waited. Although people tend not to like rain, during the summer I always welcome it. Today, when the rain began, it was a sweltering 94 degrees. As it pushed through, the temperature dropped to a bearable and breathable 74 degrees. It goes without saying that we can always use the rain.
Creeping up slowly
Menacing dark clouds pour down
Welcome liquid life