As it rains my emotions match As tears fall from my eyes and i catch my breath trying to stay quiet As the sky turns dark grey i creep my way into the clouds and watch the water fall from sky to ground As i hear the thunder burst into loud booms my heart beats like a drum As i feel the drops on my skin i begin to think i am the rain within I am the clouds that have the power to cry out loud I am the sky whos as pretty as a butterfly But i must stay quite cause the storm goes by
If you dont understand this poem ill explain. I am the the sky, rain, clouds, storm and thunder. when i cry the sky cries and as i get mad a storm forms. when im beginning to calm down the storm passes and the sky will then become blue and beautiful like a gorgeous blue butterfly. -Everybody will once have a bad day on a rainy day but good days only await-