Rain

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Rain

How it's pouring on the windows

Rain

How it's pouring while the wind blows

Rain

That fills those empty rivers

How it falls upon my skin

And gives me shivers

Rain and the rainbows

When it's there at the same time as the sun

But most of the time

We only see one

Rain

And how many people hate it

I used too aswell

But I was just a kid

Rain

And how it hasn't stopped raining yet

I walked through the rain

And oh god, how my hair got wet

I touched it

And it felt so good

Cause when I didn't know if I could talk to you

The rain made me feel like I could.


I actually really like this poem. I think it leaves a lot of space for interpretation ;)

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