RAIN

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RAIN

Rain, please I ask you one thing
that I want you to do for me.
A drop for every plant to grow.
A drop for every tree to grow high.
Rain, please rain through the night
and when I wake up in the morning
I will hear birds singing and
smell your perfume.

When I hear you rain, I relax and
know that I'll do okay.
I always love you, no matter
What you do.
Rain, you may be cold but sure
You can impress me.
Rain, once you are gone I wouldn't
Be myself until you came back.
A rainbow won't make me
Happy, just you.

Rain, please rain through the night,
But not just one night, each night.
When I hear your drops its like
Music to my ears.
Rain, you make everything so
Beautiful from your drop.
Rain, you are so wonderful and
Make my days.

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

baddreams’s Poems (19)

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Rain 2
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Cold, Hot, and Warm 1