weatherly rain

◦ Drip, drop, the skies won’t stop Falling rain, another plop. Underneath my tired frown, Can’t escape this rainy town. Grey clouds linger, skies so dim, Feeling soaked, still on a whim, Holding on, I fight my way, In this endless rainy day. Pitter-patter, hear it fall, Echoes on my weary wall, Through the storm, I carry on, Till the clouds are finally gone. (X3)