They did not fall they landed
Soaked up into our earth
They will fall again
There is no such thing as goodbye
I'll see you soon, little drop
The sun set
Knowing it wasn't goodbye
We will see you in the morning
The following morning
The sun rose
Our new beginning
Our new hope
A new beginning every day
Just like the fallen rain
What used to be dry
Will certainly be dry again
They did not fall, they landed
So will you
YOU ARE READING
An organised mess
PoetryA poetry collection with random poetry I have written overtime, and thought i'd share. I aim to add a new poem into this collection every day, could be the occasional off day :-) hope you enjoy! **thoughts day to day, put pen to paper and let the...
