27 April 2012
The rain is falling,
I hear it calling,
As it falls on
my window pane,
The constant patter,
The splash and the splatter,
Is enough to drive most insane,
But no, not I,
I look to the sky,
And hope it will never cease,
Because the sound the rain makes,
As small puddles turn to lakes,
Fills me with an odd
Sense of peace.
Insane Rain • Opuss № I