When The Clouds Cry…

When the clouds cry
Their tears fall on my head
Not filling me with gloom
But making me reach to the sky instead
I love it when the rainbow peeks
Filling me up with even more glee
I feel the rush of adrenalin
pulsing through my veins
I now realize
that my glee is ignited by fresh rain
~ Jan’Nise Thomas: Griot Youth Program, 7th grade