I feel free.
I am no longer
held by the
Shining bars of
Sunlight.
Shine, Gleam, Shine,
In the Rain’s
Soft Pattering Kisses.
Kiss, Patter, Kiss.
In the Rain,
I Feel Free.
Category: Creative Corner
Makices are creative creatures. We think grand thoughts, draw elaborate sketches, and tell engaging stories. We even write poetry, occasionally.