Raindrops
Descending rain,
Day to day you fall.
You're not one so tame,
You are nature after all.
I hear you calling.
You speak in such breaks.
Maybe for with the earth you keep colliding,
To your destiny, whatever it takes.
Mostly seen as dreary,
But in opinion, I thought different.
After a day so weary,
You were one to be diligent.
Raindrops, you cling,
To the windows of my room so hollow.
You came to my comfort, and sing.
Surely, a rainbow is sure to follow.
My eyes bid goodbye to consciousness,
All with your tune reposeful.
Remember then feeble dolefulness,
For each dropp powerful.
poem by Leonardo David Tay
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