After the rain

by Andrea broken tears   Oct 6, 2005


Another day passed bye
now the rain falls from the sky.
Sound relaxing
cars are passing.
It's late at night
no stars in sight.
Drops run down my window
they put on a show.
It's always been this way
enjoying the rain.
Especially at night
it make me warm and tight.
Favorite weather
there is no other.
Can't explain the feeling
but this poem has meaning.

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