Hello again, everyone. ^w^
I do believe writing poems is helping me write WOT. o.0 My next one will probably be from one of my characters point of view. But, until I write like that, have another completely random poem:
The Desert and the Rain
What would the desert be without the rain?
People think it doesn’t need water at all.
What do they think can wash away my pain?
Your laugh is the only thing that can.
Words that roll like thunder across the land,
Always so powerful and inspiring to me.
Just like raindrops landing in the thirsty sand,
I soak up the moments and memories with you.
But sometimes the monsoon doesn’t arrive.
Something beyond the horizon holds it back.
And the desert does cope, but it cannot thrive.
Strong enough to wait, but nothing is invincible.
What would the desert be without the rain?
People think it doesn’t need water at all.
What do they think can wash away my pain?
Your laugh is the only thing that can.
I do believe writing poems is helping me write WOT. o.0 My next one will probably be from one of my characters point of view. But, until I write like that, have another completely random poem:
The Desert and the Rain
What would the desert be without the rain?
People think it doesn’t need water at all.
What do they think can wash away my pain?
Your laugh is the only thing that can.
Words that roll like thunder across the land,
Always so powerful and inspiring to me.
Just like raindrops landing in the thirsty sand,
I soak up the moments and memories with you.
But sometimes the monsoon doesn’t arrive.
Something beyond the horizon holds it back.
And the desert does cope, but it cannot thrive.
Strong enough to wait, but nothing is invincible.
What would the desert be without the rain?
People think it doesn’t need water at all.
What do they think can wash away my pain?
Your laugh is the only thing that can.