I welcome the rain
The icy, miserable drizzle is comforting
I relish the smoky, somber, ominous overcast
The eerie atmosphere is enlightening
The ground is instantly drenched
The evil wind bites along its path
The dark envelops the area
The leaves rustle violently
But I welcome the rain
It seems to understand at times
The emotions are equal and relaxing
And all is dark
But now the sun comes out
And, yes, it is behind the clouds again
The clouds that conceal another emotion
That I wall welcome at another time.
Copyright 1987 Scott C. Forrest
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