Water

Icy bullets fall

The rain is like a blizzard

It’s a dismal scene

 

By-passers hurry

Escaping from the downpour

As I sit smiling

 

It actually feels good

Despite many would disagree

The rain gives me space

 

I’m actually happy

Because rain equals puddles

I step into one

 

I begin to melt

I melt into my home land

Thank God for the rain

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