Parents speaking in soft voices across the room.
Grey skies and soaked streets.
A book waiting for me.
~
I sat and read
by my window.
Rain coming down.
Quiet.
~
Later I took a walk,down the rainy roads
Passing by my house,
sitting still.
~
I love it when it rains.
Days seem lazy and hazy.
I'm in no rush to go any where or do anything.
Do you like it when it rains?
Beautiful, BEAUTIFUL poem! <3 You're so talented!
ReplyDeleteI love rain if it is the relaxing, not-too-heavy type, but I dislike the miserable, grey rain!
- www.whatlexieloves.blogspot.com
<3 Thank you :)
DeleteUh huh, I agree.
I love it when it rains. Most of the year seems to be a constant drizzle, but it's been so dry lately that any rain is wonderful. When it's especially hard I like to go out and dance in it. Or if it rains at night I love hearing it gurgle through the downspout and splash outside my window. It's a lovely sound.
ReplyDeleteMe too. It is a nice sound, isn't it?
DeleteGorgeous.
ReplyDelete- Ellie
Thanks Ellie!
DeleteI love when it rains just a sprinkle but a downpour for two weeks is not fun ;)
ReplyDeleteOh yeah, I agree. In July it did that FOREVER.
DeleteBeautiful. So beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThanks Nicole Rose!
DeleteI love rain so much <3
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem ^_^
Thanks Kelsey, and me too!
DeleteThis is SO beautiful! Sounds like an amazing day <33
ReplyDeleteThank you and it was:)
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