Raindrops
Sitting by the window I see the raindrops start to fall.
Each drop hitting the ground represents all the times I've cried,
Tears of joy, anger, and pain.
The drops falling now are the tears I've cried,
Painfully when loved ones have passed into the afterlife.
Now drops of true happiness,
The times I've cried at the return of one truly missed.
Lastly tears of anger, the hottest drops of all,
These tears were cried every time I've made a truly
horrible mistake,
That has messed up my life forever.
As all of these raindrops burst as they hit the pavement,
So do the memories as they return to my heart.
Now there are raindrops inside as well,
Though these raindrops fall down my cheeks as they make a
new raindrop for the storm outside.
Natalie Wood
Copyright ©2007 Natalie Elizabeth Wood
 CelticPrincessMe · Wed Dec 26, 2007 @ 06:28pm · 0 Comments |
