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Rain Drop

The rain at my fingertips making the dreary hot day beautiful again.

How miserable many must be, to hate the rain so much as they do.

The bringer of life and health that is the flowing water from above.

We need these rainy days, warm to skins touch and physical in brace.

To nap a day away, sip tea or coffee by the window or simply play in it.

Happiness to me, is feeling, smelling and enjoying the entire experience of it all.

To walk or even dance my worries away for a moment that I've needed so greatly.

I smile but the moment comes and goes like the wind, so brief so wild.

I feel bad for you dear reader, if you do not enjoy the rain as I do....

Written by Monkeymaham2
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