RAIN
By Maulidya Risne Andini
The wind was blowing hard
The sky looked wistful
Clouds shed tears
Sign of rain
People cheered and glad
Hiding behind the blanket
Some are grieving
Pensive behind the window
Not so good moping
Was just heart wrenching
Whatever type of caterpillars
Definitely going to be a butterfly
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