The Rain and Thunder
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Of guilt and pain...
Of crimson rain...
On a dark, dreary night,
Rain falls gently down, ending its flight.
Tears of heartache.
A mourning soul, sheds grieving tears,
Making the sadness regenerate.
Through the falling rain,
A lighting strikes in vain.
Bang, Bash, Clash, Boom!
Anxiety and anger, of an enslaved fate.
Destruction of innocence, a horrible mental state.
The rain and the thunder.
Connected, but very asunder.
Thunder strikes,
While rain can sight.
A cold wind blows,
Then everything flows.
The heavy dew reduces to a drizzle,
Light strikes once more, but much more grizzle
The rain is gone. The lighting softens,
And peace is finally made.
Now, there are only clouds.
No rain.
Of guilt and pain...
Of crimson rain...
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:-) how did I get inspired for this one? guess. there's was a thunderstorm!!! ;-)
The idea from the rain is Tomoe, and the thunder is Kenshin. At the end there are only sad, dark clouds left. the clouds are Kenshin, with no tomoe n-nx
does anyone like this? it's my FIRST ryhming poem!! now I know the work it is for something like this!! i should've given those people more credit now that I know what it's like......X-D