Let the rains come to cleanse my soul
And wash away this dusty ache,
The remnants of a heart not whole,
The broken path I’m forced to take.
If only for redemption’s sake,
Let raindrops hide the falling tears
That cause my fortitude to shake.
Let me reclaim my wasted years.
~~~~This was written for a prompt from Imaginary Garden with Real Toads asking us for a huitain. More information on this form can be found by following the link.
