Glassy droplets fall on my windowsill,
I climb out, there is a sudden chill.
I dance around the clothesline,
Its pouring down with rain.
Wishful, peaceful, distant,
Its refreshing, renewing my brain.
When I breathe, open my lungs,
Im taking in small particles,
Particles full of mystery and secrecy.
Life is so good when you are free.
So dont let anyone take that,
Its the way its meant to be!
