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Rain Music
As I sit and listen to the
Water dropping beats almost
like it was falling out
the sky for me so I start to spit acoustically , I am in sync with the rhythm on fleek tuned in And watching the silver drops hit the
street In its own Melody
I am in love with the rain
and how it falls free I wonder
if it speaks to the ocean and the seas
The same way that it speaks to me
The sound sometimes can put me to sleep because it puts me at peace
As I sip my mug of hot gunpowder tea
It blends together with my spirit
and I feel tranquility
I'm vibing with nature we are collaborating and
communicating telepathically
It needs no translation I understand raindrops fluently
When it hits my forehead gracefully
It's ability liquefies my atmosphere
It's the soundscape tracks of my mind I want to hear very pleasant and soothing to my ears
The precipitation is good meditation
I know the trees appreciate the dedication the rain water holds
valuable information I don't mind the foggy glass and the condensation
It's very interesting to watch
the drops connect with the others
sliding down the window as they become one and turn into a puddle
I never understood why I was so fascinated with the rain maybe
it's because I was born in
the month of April on a day that the showers made me feel
cleansed and powered
Just when you thought it was
going to stop it starts right back up again like the Most High has her hands on the volume button DJ and mixing the sounds together with a little lightning
and thunder a channel of pouring rain
cars rolling by splashing up
The wind sounding like cross-fades and cuts blowing through the air and the drops are getting thinner and thinner sounding more heavier as it blows in the other direction from where I stand
The drops continued to descend to the Earth not knowing where it's going to land It falls anywhere soaking my skin and drenching my hair, the rain is my favorite song coming from up there….
Water dropping beats almost
like it was falling out
the sky for me so I start to spit acoustically , I am in sync with the rhythm on fleek tuned in And watching the silver drops hit the
street In its own Melody
I am in love with the rain
and how it falls free I wonder
if it speaks to the ocean and the seas
The same way that it speaks to me
The sound sometimes can put me to sleep because it puts me at peace
As I sip my mug of hot gunpowder tea
It blends together with my spirit
and I feel tranquility
I'm vibing with nature we are collaborating and
communicating telepathically
It needs no translation I understand raindrops fluently
When it hits my forehead gracefully
It's ability liquefies my atmosphere
It's the soundscape tracks of my mind I want to hear very pleasant and soothing to my ears
The precipitation is good meditation
I know the trees appreciate the dedication the rain water holds
valuable information I don't mind the foggy glass and the condensation
It's very interesting to watch
the drops connect with the others
sliding down the window as they become one and turn into a puddle
I never understood why I was so fascinated with the rain maybe
it's because I was born in
the month of April on a day that the showers made me feel
cleansed and powered
Just when you thought it was
going to stop it starts right back up again like the Most High has her hands on the volume button DJ and mixing the sounds together with a little lightning
and thunder a channel of pouring rain
cars rolling by splashing up
The wind sounding like cross-fades and cuts blowing through the air and the drops are getting thinner and thinner sounding more heavier as it blows in the other direction from where I stand
The drops continued to descend to the Earth not knowing where it's going to land It falls anywhere soaking my skin and drenching my hair, the rain is my favorite song coming from up there….
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