Come,
rain, come!
Swirl
with the mists of intrigue
Like
the ethereal wisp of whistles
Shrouded with mystery
And
enchanting
Come,
rain, come!
Patter with the kiss of butterflies
Like
the gentle blend of voices
Infused with salve
And
healing
Come,
rain, come!
Fall
with the gift of life
Like
the soothing tap of marimbas
Blended with tonic
And
quenching
Come,
rain, come!
Pour
with the pulse of ages
Like
the rhythmic beat of drums
Stirred with emotion
And
invigorating
Come,
rain, come!
Storm
with the cry of battle
Like
the mighty clash of cymbals
Consumed with passion
And
transforming
Come,
rain, come!
Arch
with the bow of promise
Like
the haunting wail of saxophones
Imbued with colour
And
inspiring
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