Originally posted by Grace Y Estevez

Dancing tothe sounds of raindrops,while they flood my washed up shoes.I can hear asbells are ringing, people run topay their dues. I resistbut can not hide as a tear reaches my eye.Sway around move to the rhythmof the dropletsfalling down. Failed to stopI keep on movingas my clothes feel like the lake.Never feltexhilaration crash so […]


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: