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Poem writen for a newbie pic contest. |
| Tiny droplets sing a song of life If only for today Begging us to come out and play Pitter patter, they sing their song The road flows ever on A hill is silent, listening, watching Liquid diamonds, the ghostly wind Trees in their wisdom know the sun will be back Do not worry about the passing storm Instead they dance to the song of life Pitter patter, pitter patter The road flows ever on |