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My tribute to rain. Imagine a Native American drum beat in the background when reading. |
| Chained me, sold me, These four walls so cramp and hold me Gray above me Sends his sons to say they love me Don't they fear me? Sounds of little droplets cheer me Soothe me, call me, Random rhythm does enthrall me Pouring, pounding, Nature's drum roll keeps on sounding Beating, calling, My resistance keeps on falling Roaring lightning Ignorance says it is fright'ning Feeling, needing, In me happiness is seeding Heaven's creatures Gray sky covers up their features Cannot replace Happiness when they hit my face Pitter, patter, Day or night, it doesn't matter Hear my laughter Echo 'til the morning after Will not lose you Know that I will not abuse you I implore you Please don't leave me, I adore you Cannot hate you Know that I appreciate you Weep about you Will not be complete without you Sky's gift ended All the droplets have descended Gray is finished Happiness too soon diminished Somewhere, someday Happiness will come the same way Time to say 'bye To the water in the sky. |