It’s the circles of cinnamon that is whirling around the clouds
That keeps me looking up towards the sky
It’s the double sided shapes that keeps falling down
That keeps me asking why
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Ever notice how one can spend minutes (if not some hours) just gazing at raindrops on a rainy day? Yes, rain does have a mystical personality of it's own and is always a muse that makes one compose something wonderful.
.......Each of the drops lets me feel free today So I let it fall... the rain.. the rain.. the rain... WOW! ! :) : *