A small girl wanders without the slightest clue as where to go.
As she walks the rain starts to drip from the sky as if angels were crying.
But the longer she walks the harder it pours untill the dirt road she was on is gone.
The girl wanders but is blinded by the constant fall of rain.
She tries to find shelter under small trees but no protection is given.
Soon waters begin to rise and slowly threaten to swallow her, first her white tenni shoes, then the tight ankles of her jeans.
Terrified the girl tries to run, she falls.
She tries to climb but the trees are to small
Others pass , but the waters don't affect them, and whisper about the weakness of the small girl.
She stands but the water has nearly reached her waist.
She tried to run but doesn't make it far before she can hardly take another step in the deep waters.
And as she fall she is caught.
A marvelous oak tree stands and lifts her high into it's branches.
And there, there she is truly safe.
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This poem/story thingy is actually for my really good, amazing, beautiful, wonderful, and supportive friend (she is also an amazing author😊) Inspired_Quill
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