Fuuko's Soliloquy: OVERTURE

The clouds they hurry past,
Hinting at something new,
The scent of rain so clear to me,
Telling me what to do.

It drives me with a force,
Toward some distant goal,
The wind speaks clearly to me,
It echoes through my soul.

The wind is fickle,
Changing like a song,
Short and fierce one moment,
The next, melodious and long.

I turn my face to feel the rain,
With thunder in my ears,
My thoughts will always turn to him,
And banish all my fears.

My wind will carry me,
Along the right path, this I know,
My wind will always be in me,
Telling me where to go.
I experimented with the format so don't go crazy if comes out bonkers,
DEDICATED TO MY BEST FRIEND FOREVER (BFF..not big fat friend, Best Friend
Forever) DI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SHE"S DA BOMB (lol)
HERE"S TO THE ANGSTY URUHA POEMS
A must read!!!!
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Ill write more poems during math class .,...er I mean...write them during
study hall...hehe