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Rain, how gentle you are
The crystal drops you leave amongst my car
Tiny gifts that sparkle like stars
The happiness you bring leaves me drunken
Far more than any bar
Oh, how gentle you are
But how harsh you can be
With the cold that you bring, leaving me to freeze
Low temperatures force me to sneeze
So strong that I no longer feel warmth from my sleeves
How harsh you can be, my rain
Our rain
I hope my words don’t leave you in vain
For your strident and tender traits bring beauty
Beauty that has no choice but to leave a stain
A stain amongst the brains of those who see you
You create the new and recover the broken
Healing what has brittled is your token
Your gift, your power
You heal trees and almost every flower
But even more so, you heal myself
Every time that I hear you
You make me anew
How harsh you can be
But how gentle you are
Rain
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