A raindrop floats down from clouds of grey.
It seems to be cry Night and Day.
Help me O Help me it pleads as it falls.
Spiraling, drowning, falling, raindrops.
It crys and weeps the sky.
The raindrops its tears. The sky it's face. The clouds its eyes.
Spiraling, drowning, falling, raindrops.
Raindrop O Raindrop why do you cry?
I cry for the stars. I cry for the sky. I cried for my life but not anymore.
Why O Why did I ever die.
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 6:41 PM UTC
A raindrop floats down from clouds of grey.
It seems to be cry Night and Day.
Help me O Help me it pleads as it falls.
Spiraling, drowning, falling, raindrops.
It crys and weeps the sky.
The raindrops its tears. The sky it's face. The clouds its eyes.
Spiraling, drowning, falling, raindrops.
Raindrop O Raindrop why do you cry?
I cry for the stars. I cry for the sky. I cried for my life but not anymore.
Why O Why did I ever die.
Hope you'll enjoy this is only my second poem.
