Drip,drip,drop by Noraida Kamarudin
The pitter patter of the rain
Falling from the sky
Drip,drip drop.
Match the pitter patter of my heart
It’s cold and calm
Simply solitary the sound of the rain
Drip, drip, drop.
All is quiet
As if the world suddenly stopped
To ponder and think
Before everything is abuzz again
When the sun peaks itself
Out of the curtain of the sky.
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