Rain.

Falling rain that seems to never end,
Always come twice a year,
Never stays, and teases me,
With the wind,
All ways look so sad
But on the other side it,
Sunny,
Come and go it does,
Leaves water for flowers to grow,
Or to freeze
I wish you could stay,
My.





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