......................It
..................Is beauty
............In it's finest form
.......Falling from black clouds
..Gracing those daring to dance
.Breathing freshness and wonder
..Flying down from the heavens
.....Pouring onto your wet hair
........Droplets soaring, lively
..........Nature at it's finest
.................Raindrops
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It's an attempted concrete poem. Tell me what you think.
