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Little Raindrops

Oct 1, 2022
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By Maria


Sweet little raindrops, pecking your skin

Caressing your soul like toddlers twin

Your heavy eyes turns to the dim orb of night

Smiling all alone like a brave plucky knight

As the sweet twilight touches your sinking heart

It whispers a secret with a winsome burning art

“Oh dear, a speck of canvas





The more you bleed, the more you grow

The more you weep, the more you glow

Your tears are unseen, your screams are unheard

The more you are injured, the more you conquered

In this shining sapphire, rust holds no room

Either you are fancy or just a bad perfume

So darling, If you’re anything like me, you should know

The more you’ll trust, the more you’ll lose

Life’s just a play of fools…”



By Maria





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