Loving The Rain Poem by Aaliya Thahseen

Loving The Rain



Let's not sit on this boring bench
Instead go out and get drenched,

Take my hand now and don't let go
Raise your face up and feel the wind blow,

I don't have to fear thunder when you are hear
I will hang onto your arm and be near,

Drops come down and delight us
Who the hell dares to make a fuss!

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