The Sound of Rain

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Your voice is the gentle rain drops

Descending onto dying dry leaves

Sound that when heard time stops

Music when gone the world greaves

Beautiful rejuvenating rain

Washing my sins away

Making me alive and whole again

Lovely goddess, how can I make you stay

I don't want to live without

The harmony of your heart-melting call

The noise that takes away my doubt

And stops me from my fall

It's raining its pouring

My heart is a soaring

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