oh how I love da rain, when I hear the drops it automatically ease my pain. da rain when it fall I feel closer to my God, when the rain touches my body all over it takes me back when I was baptized and I first choose to walk with god. April showers open the door for our May flowers. to smell da smell of the rose so sweet when I inhale. to tell a tale of the rain. I was born in the spring, and fell in love with my opposite who was born in the month where there hardly no rain. I would like to thank my moms for all the love in which she raised. she told me to love life cause life is one big maze. so when there is a drought and no rain in sight I can stand in the shower talk to my lord and no it’s alright.