'Raindrops fall from clouds of gray. The fragile flowers grow. Teardrops seem all I can say. They speak of endless woe. Your fingers wipe my grief away. A seed of love you sow. A hardened heart reverts to clay. You mold my love just so.' - Richelle E. Goodrich
Write a poem, quote or short story using the words- raindrops, wipe, heart, sow.