Raindrops

Andrea Rowe
The ocean-how vast and nameless is thee

Life but a rain drop-let falling therein

How desperately my soul wants to flee

Importance in life I want to begin

Each hour other droplets are added

Drip-drip come the sounds of other rain-drops

Individuality is blighted

Lives falling to the curse of the back-drops

One direction these rain-drops are going

We know not the length of the gift that's time

The ocean is the place all are flowing

Relax, seek more, purpose and live your prime

Work, health, financial troubles be aware

It is a remarkable life I dare

Published by Andrea Rowe

Born in NE Arkansas six miles from where my dad s family lived as long ago as 1820. College grad in psychology field. My children and I have a very rare genetic disease that seriously impacts our lives. I...  View profile

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  • Davida Chazan4/20/2011

    Nice!

  • Michele Starkey4/20/2011

    Good luck on your sonnet! cheers :)

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