Rain
Raging rain falls down the street
Creating holes on the land a bit
Rainy, stormy, and windy days
Bring us turmoil, horror and screams.
How I wish to stop the rain from falling
In the days and nights while meditating
People overlooked the reality about rain
That it comes from the earth and naturally falls again.
The rain will drift
As our minds learn to accept
The idea that we create
Everything we partake.
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