Rain

Its raining here. I love it when it rains, so I decided to post. Hope you like :)

Sky is gray
Thunder booms
Lightning light
the sky for the moon
The rain falls down
The sky is crying
There she is peacfully lying
On the bed sleeping tight
She's dreaming of
the perfect guy
Its raining there, Its raining here
For that guy takes away all her fear
The dream is bliss
She really wants this
But soon enough she sits up awake
Thinking of what it would take
To dreram again
That exact dream
That exact guy
She hears the rain
And watches it fall
That guy is all she's thinking about
Rain brings great things
And now its time you see
how special rain can be
The doorbell rings
That guy is at the door
Now do you see what rain brings?
That exact guy
from that exact dream
And all I have to say is there love was not a fling
Happily Ever After
For the rest of there lives
They will be telling the story of that exact night

Ok I addmit that is not one of my best poems. Well atleast not from my point of veiw.

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~G