Poetry

I am still searching for that magical stones under the rainbow
I stood outside in the storm
I was soaking wet
Cried tears of joy
I called your name
Then lightning stiked
The air became so alive
Then I ran barefoot in the rain
Stopped and cried
I am free
I am loved
Even if alone at night
I realised today
I have no fear I stood outside through the storm
Say what you will
I am who I am running after storms taking photos
It’s recharging my inner battery
It’s all about that hedrenalien rush
Alone and free forever
No man will catch me ever again
This is a dare stand next to me through lighting storm
Then maybe I will let you in
Wild and living it free
Barefoot and singing in the rain
Author Maria Cornelia Abetti

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