Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops
Let the rain sing you a lullaby
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk
The rain makes running pools in the gutter
The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night
And I love the rain.
-Langston Hughes
I spent the afternoon studying poetry with a friend and then walked home in the spring rain. This poem fit my day all too perfectly so I decided to share it :)
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