THE RAIN
Tip tap Tip tap dropping down... down... down on the soil falling to the ground The smell of the fresh soil Flowing flowing through air down...down....down... to Earth Suddenly it hits you!! you are typing writting putting down what u think might capture the reader writting about what u wittnessed wittnessed when it was Raining the sounds you heard when the drops of the Rain dropped hitting against the ground so hard it makes the soil jump your sense of hearing is so focused on the sound it makes THE RAIN !!! Rain smelling all over the place in the air the ground the soil Thats when it Rains!!! Dropping from the sky Pulled down by the force of gravity coming down like the stroke of lightning and yes it was raining Tip.. Tap.. Tip.. Tap Thats when it rains Admiring the creation of nature askin your self when it started When...How...and Why... comparing this creation with the creation of a being What dropped, What stroke and what came The RAIN.... Water fallin down your face drippin like tears from your head to your toes suddenly you are wet wet from the drops of the rain smelling of the fresh rain Yes u witnessed and now must tell what u saw and what you heard from the rain Be free and drop like the rain drops when you write put the ink drops on the paper and let someone read THE RAIN.....
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