Raindrops falling
From the sky
Gently caressing my body
Telling the impurities I’ve got goodbye.
I can feel the stains
Of my life wash away,
And make me free again.
A freedom that is sure to stay.
I only have to try;
I only have to work hard;
I only have to do what’s right,
Only this and I get a new start.
With the rain
Comes a new freedom
Of a new chance,
In a new day.
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