Water falls from the sky
Water falls from and into the roofs
This time we already know why
This time we know why and when
Clouds fly from one place to another
Clouds fly from one place and fall
Water that gets cold and falls
Water falls
It's always lived like this
It's a circle, I mean cycle.
We know how it begins
We know how it finishes
Clouds above the Pacific
Turn into liquid and fall as you see
Clouds above the Pacific
Clouds, a sky sea
We need water and rain to live
We need those salts and H2O
Too bad potable water is finish
Really, too bad, oh no
*AN* Again, a new mark! #60 in Poetry! You guys remember me like every 2 hours that installing Wattpad again was a great decision! Thank you very much!
Check the chapter before this, I'm recruiting you! I know I don't give much info about what being an agent is but... Hey, are you brave or not?
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Little Big Somethings
PoetryHighest rank: #15 in Snippets 02/12/2018 #36 in Poetry! 04/02/2017 Life is strange, I make it stranger. We need to enjoy the little things! They are big. Does this seem non-sense? Read the line before ;)
