Not the time for the sky to cry now,
The sky turned grey somehow.
They both looked at each other,
Secretly knowing what they should do,
Formed a query and placed it over their hearts,
For the vault of heavens to see.
The rain did come down briskly!
And stopped all too swiftly,
Like it came just for confirming in the yes,
And the two weirdos were all too thrilled.
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Author:
Qurra Ain (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: They both wanted to desperately know some answers, and they looked for the signs in the rain. The condition being, if it rained right this second, the answer is positive. If not, it's in the negative. Ever did that?
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments2
I've flipped a coin, more than once.
That works too
not the rain, but yes - did look for some sign to do / not to do something, on some occasions.
lovely read, keep it up
I think counting on the rain is a bit riskier. Thank you for stopping by!
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