Like gentle waves,
Crashing on the shore,
The water tap against,
The tin of my roof.
The summer air lays damp and warm,
As the rain washes all my cares away.
The sweet smell of the rain,
Tickles my senses and warms me with delight.
The sound feels refreshing and soothing,
After many a sleepless night.
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So this is really bad. But I kinda got inspired by a poem about rain...then got stuck on writing this poem midway. But thanks for reading.
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