The Rain
I stand in the rain,
I hardly chose to complain
but comply with nature.
I let the rain drops trickle down my cheek
I begin to look up and smile with my hands out reaching to the sky
aware that strangers might...
I hardly chose to complain
but comply with nature.
I let the rain drops trickle down my cheek
I begin to look up and smile with my hands out reaching to the sky
aware that strangers might...