how nice if one day,
when it starts to rain,
this little one and that everyone,
the tall and the short,
the young and the old,
wise or not they all will go,
rich or poor, they are to follow,
hear the rain drop and and stop what they're doing,
started tapping, and then move on with the singing.
first with their feet, then with their fingers,
those stuck in the traffic started jamming in the vehicle.
as if that drop was last seen in years,
as if that drop was so very precious,
they gather at the street high in their voices,
with colourful umbrellas and happy dances :)
the tired regain strength,
the feared regain courage,
the ones who struggle surrender to the Father,
the suffered smiles,
the rich contented,
the ones who are alive praise the heaven above.
all spinning in the rain, happy that it came,
the troubles and the pain gone far far away.
try
imagine that day
:)
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