Is it a drop of rain
or is it a tear drop
thay descends down my face
on this Rainy Day.
Is it from the sky above?,
or is it from a once perfect love
that trickles down my face
on this grey, Rainy Day.
Will it be soft and gentle
like the morning dew,
or will it hurt
like the breaking of a heart?
My whole life
they were rain drops,
but now
I think on this Rainy Day,
its a tear drop.
I GIVE THIS
POEM A GOOD
SCORE ON IT .
Tears in the rain, I tend to do this myself. Very nice.