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The roof seems muddled by its grain,
Yet to my ears it seems like heaven,
I cuddle with my pillows while my mind blankly wanderin,
And listen to the wind that seems to be a whispering grin.
☺☺☺

Others would say, "rain, rain go away!"
But without you, could there be humanity?
Who will pour water on the planet so greenfields can flourish?
And feed the hungry world devoured by anguish?

Rain, you're lovely even in your worst blow!
Yes, you may cause adversity when a deluge starts to flow,
But down to the core, still, we need you though,
Promise, we'll stop deforestation to get your course into a soothing row.

...a poem from me who can barely sleep as the rain continues...

Thank you, Lord for the rain💞💞💞
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