Rain
It's a beautiful day, though it's rainy and dripping
It's falling and pounding and whispering and sounding
A steady flow of sparkling joy
I'm thinking as it's tinkling and I'm drowning
In my thoughts of everything and nothing
It keeps on singing of random splashing
And drawing me in as I try to figure out
How rain can be so intruiging

It's keeping me from concentrating
I'm seeing how one can get lost in thoughts
And never come back again

And I'm watching it washing against everything
I'm seeing it spraying and soaking and playing
I'm hearing it loving and pounding and covering
And I'm thinking as it's tinkling
And I'm drowning
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