RAINDROPS

Williamsport Falls

RAINDROPS

lyric

Raindrops – I’m counting the raindrops

and adding my teardrops to the rhythm

of the rain;

outside my window and here by my window

I wait through the morning

that was meant to be our day.

Until the raindrops turned into my teardrops

and melted the love I thought I held

like summer raindrops.

I thought your love was true

as the sky of deepest blue.

But all it meant to you

was a game that quickly grew

into raindrops.

I’m counting the raindrops

and adding my teardrops to the rhythm,

to the rhythm

of the rain.

c.Donna Swanson

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About dswan2

Poet, author, columnist, lyricist, mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, wife of 50 years. Born and raised in America's Heartland
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