The baggy clouds, ββ
Coverin' the skies grey loud.π«
The astiring rain, π§π§
Drowning land profound.
The dripping drops, π§π§
Slow before and faster now,
It never abjured to give up.
The pure-clean water,
Gives an aroma to wet sand.
And the beautiful hearts, ππ
Glow up to play in the rain. π§
Β©kyliejones
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