Magic
Crystal drops is what I see
When I look up at the sky
On a rainy day
The kind of rain that you pray for
The rain that looks like diamonds
Falling from heaven above
Angel tears or waterfalls
From tops of mountains
To the pits of the earth
I have always loved the rain
Rain I beauty coming from the sky
To watch those big drops
Splatter on the ground
And collect in one monstrous pit
Of slippery H20
Running through sprinklers
Water coated skin
Dripping down from your
Smiling face
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