cutepinkkitty
Dec 27, 2007 00:13
...and washes away the cares
...and washes away the tears
...the sadness, the pain.
Rain is a gift to the tired heart
...and cleans the broken pieces
...and fills up the empty spaces
...no hurts, no blames.
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As you can probably guess, it's raining right now.
rain,
poems