Rain

by Jocelyn   Jun 2, 2005


Dancing in the rain,
damage on my brain,
and there's no way out,
in this little corner I pout.

Soft raindrops on my face,
people watching my every trace.
I twirl and swirl,
like giving the earth one big whirl.

Pitter patters on the ground,
making the most graceful sound.
This type of weather will drive you insane, just to hear the joyful sounds of rain...

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