Raindrops
Gazing up to the sky,
As tears fall down on my face,
Watching the thick clouds cry,
As it drops down with graceRaindrops
Dropping down on the windows,
Such a sweet sound to hear,
Listening to it so clear,
As my love for nature growsRaindrops,
I like what Chaplin said,
"I always like walking in the rain,
So no one can see me crying"
I know it's true, but it feels depressingRaindrops
Am I the only one who loves the rain,
Despite of how it represents sad things?
And I know what you're thinking,
No, I'm not in pain
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