Shine

I wait for spring
For dandelions to bloom
Watch as they spin
Flying to blue

Instead rain pours
Hard and steady
Arrows with points
Falling like stars

I wish for flowers
To show their faces
Not standing in floods
Slowly fading

No matter how I wait
It still always rains
I never get my way
Not even a little sunshine ray.

FOR SALE: imported handicrafts

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