I love it when it rains
Each little droplet,
Makes it a change.
Distractive wind tries to sway it,
Pushing it to south, west, north or God knows.
But it rains again and again.
It's painful and heavy upon the cloud
Let it rain down aloud,
dance its drops against the wind,
calm it down my heart,
soothe it down my pain
bringing it up my future.
Rain rain, Brain rain,
Come again, Brain Rain!
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Let the rain come down, Dance its drops against the wind, - - - - nice image and the alliteration of " dance its drops" was very attractive- - Welcome to Poem Hunters!