|Dancing In The Rain
Author: HarmonyBenderFreak PM
Something I wrote while staring out the window into the rain during Science class a few months ago. It might have some value to it...Rated: Fiction K - English - Spiritual - Words: 129 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-17-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3092853
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Rain is falling, water dancing. Droplets on the window prancing.
Rumbling noise as liquid falls, drawing me in my sign shall call.
Running, twirling in the rain. My element takes away my pain.
As I find music within commotion, I drown myself in my own ocean.
Surrounded in elegant H2O. I calmly let my worries flow.
As they slowly drift and tumble away, I promise myself that I shall stay.
This is my life, this is water. It gave birth and I am it's daughter.
I look up at the moon at night, I know that what I feel is right.
Water, my element, calls to me. I cannot help but to hear it's plea.
Though people doubt if I am sane, I proudly go dancing in the rain.