Raindrowps on my window,
Like moving bubbles.
Spotlights Shine though,
Bubbles now like a rainbow.
Gray skies high above,
Like a blanket of clouds.
Thunder rocks the world,
Like an earthquake.
My raindrops don't mind.
More appear, like tons of friends.
The strm goes through the night.
Raindrops on my window slide away,
In the morning,
Gone like magic.
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