With a hot cup of coffee <br />I sat on my chair, by the window <br />Watching a thousand raindrops fall <br />Dancing to some unsung melodies <br />Reaching out to me <br />With its soothing little fingers <br />Caressing my cheeks wet by tears <br />Slowly washing sadness away <br />Whispering those little nothings <br />Knowing how to ease my pain <br />Telling me that I am not alone <br />May be shared their sorrows too.<br /><br />Deepa Thomas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/whispering-rain/
