Pure Rain

Rain, feel it on my finger tips
Hear it on my window pane

Rain, wash away my sorrow
Take away my pain

Rain is what the thunder brings
For the first time I can hear my heart sing (Madonna-Rain)

The pure first drops of rain always bring a smile on my face when they fall on leaves. The scent of wet soil, the damp grass, and the slosh of puddles under my feet makes me want to dance with pure joy.

Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.

Langston Hughes

A beautiful rainbow cuts across the sky, painting the world in various hues. If you go to the hillside during a wet shower, you will see gentle cascading streams of water that eventually make a great waterfall.

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