A to Z Participant 2014

Aiming for rain I sat for hours

April did not bring the showers

As I was pleading the sky for moisture

All I saw was flakes of snow that felt like torture

Amy came and sang in glee

Awkwardly I looked and made my plea

Are you really happy to see the snow

Achingly I left her you know

Again I  looked way up in the sky

Awaiting for the clouds, I sigh!

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