Clarissa Root 4th Hour Creative Writing
Ode to Rain
What a beauty
My friend is
Its touch
Gentle
Pure
Comforting
Its smell
Intoxicating
Addicting
As a drug
Immense emotion sounds
From the sky
A flash
A crackle of control
A taste of nature's power
Bringing excitement
To little ones
Miniature ponds to play
Disguise for tears
A shield
Protecting mourners from
Unwanted sunlight
Washing my cares away
Clears my mind
Lets me breathe
Hated by so many
Loved by so few
Miserable to them
Beauty to me
Their beauty is the
Enemy of rain
The sun
Together make splendor
My greatest wish
That everyday
We might have
Rain