Raining On My Parade



Poem about becoming self empowered and joyful

Raining On My Parade


You can no longer rain on my parade

Cause I now, will lead the band

Running sideways, if I have to

Dodging raindrops, when I can

When the sky above sends buckets

Has it opens, all so wide

I have learned, to walk, on water

Or dance, in puddles, that are knee high


By Regina Newton-Verhaagen (c) 2014


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