The Pitter Patter of Rain

by Sara

Rain

A tear sheds from her eye,

A tear of diamonds.

 

A bed of clouds,

Shimmering in the sky above,

She lies down to sleep,

Her eyes twinkle.

 

Morning comes,

She flies,

Rests on a tree,

Looks at the sky,

The day has come to an end.

 

She lies down to sleep,

Her eyes twinkle,

The pitter patter of rain...


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