The clouds are never late.
Side by side
The drops fall.
They play a soothing song.
One by one
Crashing to the ground
Lord if you're listening,
Slide another dollar in the jukebox.
The clouds aren't done dancing
& I left my wallet back home.
Lord if you're listening,
Just one more time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem