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,

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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.”