The only thought that prevails
At the close of the day,
Is how drenched I am,
In rain————-again.

I feel the drops on my palm
Then I put forward my face.
The wind brushes my hair,
I stand still in daze.

Dripping from head to toe
Wet deep down to the soul.
This time I am drenched

I hug myself tight,
I smile at this love.
Only this love is pure,
This is all I want now.

I hope this never ceases,
The rain,the wind, the care,
The grace that wets my face,
The blessing that is. mine to share


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