Where Would I Go?

It rains so hard,

That I don’t know,

If the world outside,

Can still go on.

It rains so loud,

It fills the air,

Until I don’t know,

If I’m really there.

It rains so long,

The rain goes on,

Acid pink, of razor sheen.

It salts the earth, washes away,

And I wonder if I went out today,

If the rain would fizz against my skin,

Dissolving away, inch by inch by inch

The way of snow,

Or fallen ice-cream cone,

And if I melted, eroded, torn clean,

I just wonder,

I want to know,

Where would I go?

It shines so bright,

The ground is alight,

Is awash with fire,

And the clouds give way, to welcome the sky,

A rainbow stairway, amidst drops of gold,

Proud and soaring, it welcomes the bold.

And should I step upon that road,

I just wonder,

Yes, I want to know,

Where would I go?

Picture credit/discredit: author's own work