A walk in the rain
I heard the thunders,
the sky was black,
Then i wondered
to talk a walk,
It started to rain,
with gentle cool breeze going by,
Best way to express the pain,
or to cry.
Walking down the streets
int he lovely drizzle
giving a shiver in the feet
making you giggle,
Jumping over the potholes
can be a game
seems like roads
calling our name
Way back to home
Our face as bright,
as bath in a foam
which depicts a peaceful life.
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