Over the rain? We are too.

Rain, 
You have come, 
You have fallen, 
And flourished, 
But it is time for you to go. 
Columbia’s campus is not built for this rain;
Please give us a break. 








Though you fixed the drought, 





Your looming darkness must 





Come and pass. 





Let there be light. 





Let the hope of a sunny day





In. 



















Why must you fall now?





You have stolen the little time I have left 





To make today mine. 





Each drop takes my will





Down with it. 
























Please, 





Please,





Please,





Calm down.












Rainy Mood via Bwog Archives