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Rhapsody of Raindrops

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Oh sky! Bequeath my sunken soul,

For my spirit dies, before I grow old,

The night whispers barren truths,

As my desire to dance with stars,

Is fulfilled by the moon.

A rhapsody of raindrops

Sooths my lonely heart,

As the mind gently attains,

To heal stories of my past.

Time is a faithfull friend,

For it allows me to speak,

With no begining or end,

Gentle as the flowers of spring,

It frees my soul,

From everything.

I am dancing with the rain,

Dreaming to change my fate,

I want let go of all the pain,

So that I can be free,

And be me again.

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Wallis May Streete
Wallis May Streete

Written by Wallis May Streete

Mother of three. Freelance writer. Poet. Lyricist. Dreamer. “We are all a little bit lost, a little bit broken. Travelling through this journey called life".

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