Us and the Rain

You said you would come

At the last drop of rainfall.

Seasons have passed,

I waited and still waiting.

The rain fell and still falling.

Perhaps you meant the rain there,

When I thought you meant the rain here.

Rain has continued to fall,

If not there then it is here.

Year after year,

Miles I walked,

And the rain waited with me.

I know you would come,

Just that the last drop has yet to fall.

You said you would come

At the last drop of rainfall.

Seasons have passed,

I waited and still waiting.

The rain fell and still falling.

Perhaps you meant the rain there,

When I thought you meant the rain here.

Rain has continued to fall,

If not there then it is here.

Year after year,

Miles I walked,

And the rain waited with me.

I know you would come,

Just that the last drop has yet to fall.

 

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waterdove

Besides the love for arts, I am fascinated with words that depicted the human mind and heart. I live in southern California and spend all free time when not working to dream, read, write, draw, and paint. Please note that all my writings on Wordpress are unedited since I write the words as they appear in mind at the moment.

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