A series of poems I wrote about the rain.
i beleive theres so much rain in heaven
thats the reason it comes down to earth
and when we see a rainbow down here
the angels are gazing at the same beuty up there
some people wonder why the rain falls
when some of them don’t like it at all
its for all of us who see it as an art
even if sometimes it gets us stuck at wal-mart
“the rain is falling”
the little boy said
as his mother tucked him into bed
this goes to show that the youth of tommorrow
will be very good observers
the music engulfs me
as i stand here and listen
everything around me starts to glisten
and what do you think is this music i hear?
i’ll leave you to wonder,
for a day or a year
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