Poetry walking in the rain

Hold your head up,

Let the raindrops slide across your cheeks.

Endless,

Where she comes from,

Where will it go?

Today, you play in the rain as usual.

Pick up a drop,

Hey! Are these my tears?

Walking alone in the rain.

Lift up your face,

Let the raindrops slide across your cheeks.

I can't guess.

Why did she come?

Why are you going?

Today, I walked alone in the rain again.

Hold a drop gently,

Will this be your tears, too?