The falling rain is surrounding me,
With all its sprinkles and clear drops
I can very well see.
I look up at the sky as the cold rain fall
on my face,
I open my mouth and explore its nice
crisp taste.

As the rain saturate the ground,
I look at the mist all around.
Everything around me is so beautiful,
Its just like a handful, a very large handful.

The beauty of rain is very unique,
Like my complexion and physique.
But falling rain is fascinating weather,
Especially when it make those patterns.

As I stand there in the rain,
A feel of a spirit tells me to spin around
in pure insanity.
So I loosed every emotion and spent my heart
out like I was in calamity.

I've never felt this great in my life,
It was because of the turmoil and strife.
I finally got the chance to loose myself,
Thanks to the falling rain and nothing else.
 
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