
skies crack open, blessings in the thunder
every drop a diamond, every puddle a come up
we been duckin' shade, now we dancin' in the water
dirty sneakers squishin', but the fit still proper
hustle in the drizzle, vision through the storm
paper gettin' soggy but the dream stay warm
opps can't see us, fog cover the scene
we ghosts in the mist, still chasin' the green
umbrella for the weak, we let the rain hit skin
every splash a lesson, every flood a win
city lights reflectin' off the wet concrete
we glow in the downpour, can't nobody compete
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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