As the rain trickles down my window sill,
And through the droplets on the glass,
I could see a little flower,
Trying to survive through the shower.
As the sun shines through my window sill,
And through the rays on the glass,
I could see a little flower,
Who survived the shower.
Dec 18, 2019
Dec 18, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
As the rain trickles down my window sill,
And through the droplets on the glass,
I could see a little flower,
Trying to survive through the shower.
As the sun shines through my window sill,
And through the rays on the glass,
I could see a little flower,
Who survived the shower.