There are those who love rain
And there are those who hate it
Some dance when it pours
And some nap when it roars
It replenishes our water source
And quenches our thirst
It waters our crops
And bathes the land
The dry, cracked land
It is the source of our life
Yet some curse it, with heartless soul
They curse the moist soil
And the damp air
They curse the cold wind
But how is that fair?
They curse, curse and curse
Regardless of what others have to say
It still pours
And blesses us all
P.s Salam update! Hahaha personally I love the rain and the cold air it brings with it. What do you guys prefer? Sunshine or rain? Drop it in the comment section and don't forget to vote!!! Love 💗💗💗
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Poems: Scarred Sunshine (COMPLETED)
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