Sunday, 24 May 2015

Rain

Rain
Water hits my face, I get the slightest chill as it starts to rain,
I look up as the drops charge down towards me,
It looks like it comes from nothing,
It patters on the ground beating like a drum,
There are rippling puddles all around me,
It starts to get harder and turns into hail, it feels like tiny needles hitting
my skin.

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