AN: my first attempt at poetry (well, recently) not very good, I know, but
I don't often write poems. tell me what you think!
Rain.
Summer rain,
Warm and gentle,
Like tears of joy.
And autumn rain,
Colder, stinging,
Freezing your face.
Then winter rain,
Snow, soft but cold,
Inviting yet apart.
Spring rain, bringing life,
Giving hope to the little green shoots,
That grow up and up,
Rain, water from the sky,
Never different and yet,
Never the same.