When it rains, I go out
Standing there
Letting it hit me,
I don’t mind getting wet.
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rain does that..it makes you fell it has come just for you...beautifully wriitten...read my 'a finger's touch on me' on rain
very nice. You equate the longing for rain with the longing for love. good work.
Very nice. simple and easy to understand! i imagine the rain drops falling and making the loveable journey of your body, mind and sould. did the raindropp meet your poetic soul? ?