The Rain




i sit here alone
no one to talk to
listening to the rain
thinking it has someone too
to love and to fall on
and here i lay upon on my own
turning again and again on my bed
hoping to sleep like a winter bear
my tears falling like the rain drops
sometimes like the drizzle 
while some days like the hail
though without any noise 
i lighten my heavy clouds 
present within me.

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