Rain falls
Soft rain at my window
Every butterfly has hurried away
All the honeybees have called it a day
And the columbine are bending their heads
in the rain
Rain falls
soft rain making puddles
for the children's feet
the puddles are sweet
And the skater-bug fleet finds small pools a treat
And the columbine are bending their heads
in the rain.
While the rain is falling there's a
quietness about the world;
While the thunder is calling there's
a quiet hush about the world
A time to remember the beautiful things,
To look for tomorrow and your fondest dreams
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