When The Rain Stops

When The Rain Stops

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"Do you love the rain that much?"He asked. I smiled and nodded. I'm always in awe of how beautiful rain can be,especially what it brings to me. Every time the cold wind touches my skin and how the raindrops give pure happiness to me because of how it knows me. " You never know how much it brings me joy" "But what if when the rain stops?..What do you feel?" He was seriously looking at me and waiting for my answer. Why is he taking it seriously? I moved to my side and stared at him before I spoke. "The rain stops and still create a masterpiece.A beautiful creation of colors. Even when the rain stops, the aftermath of it gives me hope and new reason to be live again.To still think of how beauty to be alive. Amazing isn't?" He smiled sweetly and look to the other side. " I am more amazed how poetic you are to yourself..."
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