The Rain
It's been raining now forI don't know how many days.
The sun comes out briefly
but never stays.
You go outside and
it's cold, damp, and dreary.
Putting a chill in your bones
making your soul tired & weary.
Everything looks as
if coated in grime.
Because Mother Nature
can be so cruel at times.
Seeing stars in the sky
would be such a wonderful sight.
But alas it is raining
even at night.
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