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,



Wallis May Streete

Mother of three. Freelance writer. Poet. Lyricist. Dreamer. “We are lost souls trying to find the light, and when we do, we dance with shadows.”