Just a bunch of thoughts put together about analyzing the rain. Some thoughts while looking out of the window.

I can hear the rhythm of the rain
Playing a melody of sweet jazz outside my window
Calming my senses and setting flame to my heart
Giving a sensation to my eardrum
The smell of fresh rain tickles my nostrils
And makes me smile despite of the dampness
That fill the air
I look out of my window and I see beauty
Dropping from the sky with such grace
Landing on the ground
Each drop splashing the pavement with ease
Children outside of my window
Giggle as the rain touches their skin
Causing innocent laughter, gentle smiles
I sit in my window absorbing the happiness
In the air
The sweet rain drenching my soul with smiles
And I enjoy being bathed in the tears of the sky
The tears of God
Washing me
And cleansing my soul
And I'm smiling, glowing, and happy to be me

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