Rain - Poem by Aidan Ross
Beautiful river, down from the sky
Beauty, as the clouds do cry
The sacred bringer of all life
Water does calm all strife
Rain, quencher of the flame
Rain, Rain, I shout thy name.
Rain Rain, Beautiful rain.
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