The rain is such a peaceful sound,
Echoing through the quiet town.
Hitting the shingles of my roof,
Creating a sense of calm aloof.
I curl up with a book in hand,
Lost in a world so grand.
The gloomy yet cozy atmosphere,
Brings a sense of peace so near.
Gray November skies above,
Remind us of the season's love.
As droplets fall from the heavens high,
I watch them dance, twirl, and fly.
The sunny days are now gone,
But the rain brings a peaceful dawn.
The smell of wet asphalt, oh so sweet,
As I sit back and enjoy this cozy treat.
I embrace the rainy day with glee,
For it brings a sense of serenity.
So let the rain keep falling down,
In this peaceful, cozy town.
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Diary of a Poet
PoetryPoems about random things I find fascinating. And a more articulated way of getting things off my chest.
