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The Rain

The sky above me, closed in as the dark, ominous yet fascinating rainclouds have driven near, gathering together in a council.

As it begins to drizzle, soft, warm and little raindrops, fall in

line, gently, carelessly hitting the earth, moistening it in their line.

Once in a while, as the rain gains its strengh, hitting the ground below with more speed and roughlessness in their action,

Rays of the purest light, sent by the sun as it shines above the darkening sky, a sensation for ones optic nerv, a sensation for the eye,

make it through and let this scene shine further more.

Graceful drops, carrried and distorted by the majestic wind,

Create a lovely melody on my window, as they one by one fly into it.

Now as the soil is fertilised, life will surely grow from the sunlight.

Alike the raindrops are carried by the wind, my mind engages with this scene, lets me fall in love with this beautiful earth.

A little rain shall not be the cause of sadness, as it truly is a reminder of the moments of love wich it makes easier to determine.

So I keep my gaze out of the window and enjoy the weather

Until then, the sky clears up and the sun shines again.

 

~ Umi

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Written by
UmiofLove
26 / Agender / Germany
Published
Feb 23, 2018
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#rain#sun#light#sunlight#eye#pure#earth#happy#life#clouds
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