Another Rainy Day

Filed at 12:17 am under Memories Of A Present Life... 1978 to 1985 by m3studio

Water droplets crashing to the ground
Allowing the low spots to be found
With a soft rhythmic sound

Little spots appear on the windows
Bringing some spirits low
Like the hooked minnow

Yet in the silence of night
I find a peaceful beautiful sight
As the puddles reflect the light

Oh, Mr. Rainmaker please be kind
For too much or too little can be a confine
So don’t keep us dry yet don’t drown us this time

Besides who could really try
To understand why angels cry

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