A-n ode to rainfall
L-ets you wait for sunshine;
E-ighth November morn,
X-factor is positive mind.
A-n ode to rainfall
G-ives you time not to cry;
U-sing it to turn thirsty river
I-nto blessings that never run dry.
L-et the heavy downpour
L-and in every sere soul;
O-pen your life to water,
N-otice an ode to rainfall.
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