Rain
Rain splashes at my window
To awaken the world anew
Bringing color to this scenery
As a saint praying at the pew
Splash against the pane
Tink upon the sill
Down, down comes the rain
That makes the world so still
Lovingly caresses
And bends it to its will
Copyright © Misty Hunter | Year Posted 2008
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