| Watching Rain |
| Watching the rain fall can be so much fun when you're not with the one you love. Everything is better than being alone, so you're watching rain fall at the park. What is rain? Some say the tears of God. Some say angels tears--may be it's just rain. I think that rain is the tears of all people without the ones they love. They cry for their loves so they can have rain to watch falling past windows, into the streets on their cars... ...through the trees onto their notebook in which they're writing a poem... ...about the ones who cannot be with the ones they love. |
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