Memories are like the rain
At times, a passing drizzle
That brings welcome relief
At times, a downpour
With no end in sight
There are times
You want to reach out
And every drop
That falls in your palms
Sets you aflutter
Yet on occasion
You're caught unaware
Drenched and lashed
Soaked in muddy despair
Washed green leaves
Pitter and Patter
Bring a song to your lip
And a spring in your step
Then there are gloomy dark days
Not a ray breaking through
Every droplet weighing you down
Drowning you each passing minute
Memories are like the rain
A little, leaves you wanting for more
A lot, and your only friend is regret!
