Softly
The rain falls
On the freshly mowed lawn
Softly
It brings
Green, and Yellow, and Purple
Softly
It awakens
The red tulips
As they rise
From a long winter's nap
Softly
The rain whispers to me
"Stop and
Breathe and
Give Thanks
To the Creator of
All Things"
Softly
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