by ☆ ƒσяgσттєη ѕσυʟ ☆ » Fri Jul 20, 2012 3:01 am
(Guys, I'm sharing this computer with my bff (popcorn.is.yummy) for a while)
How heavy fell the rain that day
From burdened clouds of mournful grey.
The torrent forced them stay their height -
Composure swayed by onerous might.
My skin wrung wet with icy chill
As mud embraced that sodden hill;
But mind of mine had elsewhere gone -
'Twas clouds abandoned I was on.
The driving drops advanced their gears
To camouflage my sneaking tears -
Whence now did swell such floods of pain
To see me melt into this rain…
On equal bearing now were we:
This rain, myself, in harmony.