The Rain
I hear the rain falling.
It`s rhythmic lullaby.
Sending me off to sleepy land.
A blessing from the sky.
I smell the clean fresh fragrance in the air.
Rain washing down, everything, everywhere.
It`s starting to rain harder.
Creating it`s own symphony.
It`s so soothing and relaxing, especially for me.
The rains still drizzling.
But the suns coming out.
Which also brings beautiful things in the sky above.
The sun and rain now share the sky.
Which brings the Rainbow and tears to my eye.
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