09 May '13 16:05>
i love the silly pitterpat,
that tiny raindrops make...
a lovely bit of peaceful noise,
that greets me as i wake...
i also like the hammer,
of giant buckets of rain...
when the roof of my tin shack,
groans under the strain...
icy rain, steamy rain,
the water flows over my face...
i stand with arms, open wide,
to receive the heavenly grace...
it's been so dry, for so very long,
let it pour, let it pour, let it pour...
the flowers and trees, drink their fill,
let mother earth, please be restored...
that tiny raindrops make...
a lovely bit of peaceful noise,
that greets me as i wake...
i also like the hammer,
of giant buckets of rain...
when the roof of my tin shack,
groans under the strain...
icy rain, steamy rain,
the water flows over my face...
i stand with arms, open wide,
to receive the heavenly grace...
it's been so dry, for so very long,
let it pour, let it pour, let it pour...
the flowers and trees, drink their fill,
let mother earth, please be restored...