My Love of Rainy Days

The rain pours down

So little

But so loud

The sound

Demands your attention

The flash

Of white hot energy

Makes you look

How can water

Not even alive

Be so powerful

Do so much

It gives you this feeling

Of isolation

So alone

In such a big world

So lost

But it also


Millions of water droplets


And something

So powerful


If water

Not even capable of feeling,



Can be so powerful

Just imagine

What you can do


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