For Those Who Believe

There once was a moment
In a gentle, trickling rain
Imagined as a once upon a time
It very well may have been
Had reality not turned to tragedy
What was meant to be the eighth sea
The eighth wonder of the world
Was only quite a large puddle
Before evaporating without a trace
And this is how some see dreams
While others know
The rain pours for those who believe

Photo by Pete Nowicki on Unsplash

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