The Rain

I can taste the salty sound,

The air is at it's 3rd degree moist,

The smell of earth amazes all of my senses,

The stimulation has space to grow,

My fantasy takes me to a land far from here,

I hear the light, sweet, and soft tone in my
ear,

My body yearns for peace and darkness,

My mind visualize the soft hand that touches
me,

The vision of comfort is closer then ever,

The sweet sound of rain, splashes against my
window,

Rain, oh holy rain, so much joy you bring to
me,

Rain oh rain, Mother earth is dirsty, cover
it with your wings

Rain oh rain, each time you're around,
my spirit is far from feeling insane.

by Tammy L C