Series: Don't Rain On My Parade
A Poem By IRmjii
Raindrops fall like the wind.
Fall silently and softly.
Slowly they trickle down
To the ground below.
They fall quickly
Like the bird without it's wings
Or the man without its balance
Still they fall without a thing untouched.
They fall slowly but carefully
Without a single minute to chatter
As they seem busy with work.
But they still fall slowly and sacred
Without a thing or an object in sight
To awake it's presence.
They slide down like the magical water slide.
Raindrops fall like nothing on earth.