Rain

by Rachel   Aug 20, 2006


The rain slips down my window,

The droplets falling to the ground

Forming little puddles on the asphalt,

How free they seem these bits of water

How easily they fall down the glass

Letting go of all they clung to,

How I wish to join the water on my window

To grow bigger and bigger and the be released

To just let go,

To be free of my earthly bonds

The ones I cannot escape

To fall without fear of what I've left behind,

I just want to fly before I end

To have one last amazing sensation

Before I turn into oblivion,

But for now all I can do

Is watch the rain fall past me

While I imagine of falling free.

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