the rain

the rain.
do you feel it?
raining down on your skin
just when you see sunshine,
the cloud comes again.
the flowers were blooming,
the colors were so pretty.
now the sky is grey and the outside looks shitty.
staring out the window, the plans are all canceled,
the rain, the pain was too much to handle,
it'll get better in the end,
the rainbow will come out,
but until then let it flood, the thunder,
the lighting let it all out. sun until I meet you again.

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