Rain Poem by Annie175 #

I love rain
as every time it came,
It described my life
and the one I became.

Every drop that fell,
had my story to tell.

But never did It fall
where I expected,
just like some moments
that I never anticipated.

Even though the rain clouds hid the sun
the sky was still beautiful,
just how even after bad days
my life was still meaningful.

And how can I forget
the beautiful rainbow after rain,
just like seeing my favourite people
after suffering the pain.