A jubilant feeling just tingles
all over me
when I hear the beauty of
the rain
with its rhythmic symphony
When at home everything
must be off cause I got
to hear that music to
my ear
be it driving hard or
mosicly soft
Be it day or night
to my ear its a
beautiful sight
Most times make
no plans
spend the day merged
in sleep land
and when the rain end
I know the sun will
shine again
but when that jubilant tingle
hits again
its all over again a
fascination with rain