Oh rain that drips above my shelter;
Soothing, calming;
Adding tranquility to the serenity of my
way.
Oh drops that trickle down my veins;
Exposing, nurturing;
Caressing the mood of this gloomy day.
How rapid was your instinct to read the
matters of my mind,
How unnerving was your unearthing and
the thoughts you could find;
How slow was your reaction to avoid the
shell of my bones;
How you revealed the treasures once
forgotten and turned into stone.
Oh rain that came, oh rain that went;
Your quick temper tickles my pain.
Oh rain that carries a wind of repent;
Your short visit will fade with the
plains.
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