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The Sun Blames the Rain

Rain, Rain, Rain.
You have to be serious
because you're nothing,
and blocking me whenever i try to smile.
I believe  you know my work
that i have to lighten the world,
and to help the plants to grow
so as the son of man gets what to eat.
But what  me annoys me a lot,
you love to violate my rights
hence i have no room to shine everyday.
Rain, Rain, Rain.
You have to leave alone
because you can't try
what i always do to benefit the world.

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Indiana Shaw

Date: 3/4/2020 5:33:00 AM

We need the sun as we need the rain for things to grow, one cannot work without the other, and the son of man can only cry out when there is all but drought or cry out when his crops are flooded, balance is needed here always, the sun and rain are brothers and should act as so . . . : )