Rain Pattering - like little footsteps
Rain Pattering -
Like little footsteps
I hear it through the stillness -
of a cloudy day - Peering
out the window to hear
the trumpets play -
Plants around - dancing to the noise -
winds were getting strong - People
all around-eyes looking at me -
wet as the day - witnessing one last
time - in that Room
Packed my possessions - the last
things of me - right then disturbed
by the rain pattering - now laying there
listening - little footsteps taking me away
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