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Rain, you've been metaphorical
can't equate worth from how they respond
delighted to see me
then I'm all wrong
dance at my presence
or beckon me forth
to then look forlorn at the sight of me
and run indoors
my gentle touch or pitter patter
soothing sound of tin roof clatter
I'm all too much or I'm not enough
playfully hide
to call your bluff
I want to soak through to your skin
as monsoon rain
bounce off the ground
in delight again
make flowers thrive
glisten in beauty
honour your whims
do my duty
excite the senses
make rainbows appear
be confident
but not too cavalier
I suppose my fall is as inevitable as my rise
it'll happen again
cycling lows and highs
I need to look to myself for self worth cues
trying to get it elsewhere leaves me confused
I'm very much what I am
which is all I can be
right place, right people
I'm pleasant company
whether I'm a drop the the ocean
or a much needed drenching
the giver of life
gloriously thirst quenching
never looking back
to when my confidence lacked
I'm a force of nature
an indisputable fact
given this insight I feel raring to go
to land on your tongue
combine with your glow
I've chosen you
as the one I most want to know
lasting thought is I must go with the flow
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