When It Rains

Sometimes, when it rains
I like to sit alone and watch the rain
Listing to the pouring rain's beats
With no stress, no deep thoughts and no pain

Sometimes when it rains
The winds keep knocking on my door
The rain starts to dance behind my window
They don't want to stop and want to dance more

Sometimes when it rains
The soil is not thirsty and no longer dry
The flowers begin to bloom
The bees are hiding, they don't want to fly

Sometimes when it rains
The birds go back to their nests
Feeding their children with love
Protecting them from the rain with their chests

Sometimes when it rains
The blood is running faster through my vein
Suddenly I'm feeling so amazingly high
Like crazy I take off my shoes and dance under the rain
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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September 12, 2010 at 7:16 AM
Beautiful write, the rain and its sounds inspires me to write at times...thank you for your sweet comments also..Michael
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September 10, 2010 at 12:24 PM
What a beautiful day to sit and read poetry here at PoetrySoup. Please keep writing and sharing your poems with us. What a diverse group of poets we have here I am so happy you are one of us Kaila. Have a wonderful weekend filled with inspiration. Love, Carol
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September 10, 2010 at 7:21 AM
Nice one, Kaila! I myself love the joy of the rain, just not the after mud..lol,, It makes me think deep of all the things i avoid,,,yes it is my rush as well,enjoyed the poem,..p.d.
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