A Rainy Day

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The silver streams of rain decided to fall today,

Just like my tears did.

The gray clouds, white fogs, wet grass.

Salt tears, big eyes, pink cheeks.

I ran outside on the pavement,

Barefoot.

And I yelled up at the sky,

I told it of all my misfortunes.

I let everything out,

Blaming, yelling, crying.

The rain washed away my hard life,

It cleared my mind, my heart, my soul.

It let me pour everything out,

Just as it poured out all its rain.

And for the first time,

I was free.

Now I’m free.

 

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About Elisa

An avid book-lover, an aspiring writer, a motivated over-achiever, an innovative poet, an amateur actor, a lover of hot chocolate and popcorn, an energetic photographer, an inspired blogger, a cheesecake fanatic, a singer and violinist, a sentimental lover of fall, one who walks in rain and sings in the shower, addicted to books and addicted to life.

Posted on February 11, 2012, in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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