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a poem about the rain |
| As the rain falls from the sky I daydream of another place, another time, another face, another life. A life of peace and love, love so beautiful it shines through the stars above at night it replinshes the weak, gives hope to the hopeless. As the rain continues to fall I think of how wonderful it would feel to dance in the rain, no umbrella, no anything, just me dancing freely in the rain how amazing it is, how carefree it makes my heart feel. With every single cold cleansing drop I feel rejuvenated, reenergized,relaxed. As the rain falls from the sky and gently kisses my skin I smile as I spin around and around, free sprited as can be in the rain that surrounds all of me. The Poetic Angel |