I just want to insert my original poem in this photo since it looks very dramatic.
I hear the heavy drops of rain,
Listening to its cries all over again,
Here I am looking at the gloomy sky,
Wondering who could've made the heavens cry.
There were flashes of lightning,
And the thunders were roaring,
Memories were playing inside my head,
Wishing and hoping that this pain would fade.
I felt a sudden coolness on my cheek,
It was rain drops dripping on my face,
I wonder how it reach my eyes,
And realize I was the heaven that cried.
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