rain

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kisses against your cheeks

as you hold out your tongue

pattering on the creeks

as you hold air in your lungs

they are teardrops for sins

and cries for those in need

each drop has it's twin

everyday they beg and plead

as they are kissed by angels

and with hope people march

with trees in tangles

while the tears of god land on parch

they are his tears and sorrow

peoples joy and love

as we see you on the morrow

while they hide in coves

we stand with arms wide

accepting his tears

with kisses on our cheeks and

love in our hearts

this wonderful yet sad 

creation is rain


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