Much needed rain
clears my head
I walk smiling.
Watch faces trip people
I love the rain
I bounce happily.
Standing at the bus stop,
I see the cutest thing:
A little girl, no more than five years old.
Her mum looking miserable
the girl with a big smile
jumping in the puddles.
Simple pleasures,
we often overlook
I love the rain.
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