a rainy day

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Rain was coming down Hard against the window pane Thunder comes crashing  
im falling into the dirt so fast into a puddle and i made a splash and a ripple
And it’s rainy days that are the best.  The ones you can sit under throw blankets and memories with good books and earl grey tea,
Raindrops, raindropsOn my windowA soft pitter-patter here and there   Raindrops, raindropsOn my windowO how rhythmic is your show!  
I saw the cloud Gathering outside the window, Of my room. The wind howling, And the trees being swept off. I saw the rain falling, Boundless and breathless. The rain drops,
When People Are Enjoying The Wearther Of Rain.   Secretly, I Only Feel Pain  Of That Rainy Droplets On Surface!   Sailu Bharya
Pitter patter of the rain on my head Sends the fears straight to bed,  In the things gone unsaid.    And the crackle of the thunder Sending all the pain asunder Taking respite in the clouds
Pitter patter of the rain on my head Sends the fears straight to bed,  In the things gone unsaid.    And the crackle of the thunder Sending all the pain asunder Taking respite in the clouds
We sing like Rain We scream like Thunder We shine Like lightning hitting the Crashing Waves We Mourn like the Storm finally calming itself We are gloom like the grey Skyies after a Hurricane
As rain droplets race down the window He sits there staring out wondering what it would be like to be water He sits there in awe at something so natural That he is beautiful
My mother takes the children out to play. With their jackets zipped up And their shoes tied tight, They run into the field of grass,
It's simple what makes me happy. The smile that lights my face, Comes from the words written, So beautifully across a page.   And I love it when it's dark, When the sun's gone for the day,
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