Yeah, I wrote this while sitting in a chair, staring at a window while it's raining outside. Yet another poem/song/story thingy. Hope you like it!

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In The Rain

Walk in the rain with me.
We'll talk about our life stories.
Talk about all the chances we had.
And why we never took them.

Run in the rain with me.
We'll talk about our legacies.
What we'll leave behind.
And even if we'll have one.

Sing in the rain with me.
Sing of the things people've seen.
Sing of tales told at sea.
Or even of our emotions.

Dance in the rain with me.
Clap your hands and move your feet.
Think about how life's so sweet.
And how life is so cruel.

Wonder in the rain with me.
Question how many opportunities-
How many opportunities we've had.
And how many we've missed so.

Dream in the rain with me.
Dream about all our impossible fantasies.
All the stories that we wish were true.
But too wonderful to be real.

Laugh in the rain with me.
Exchange jokes and embarrassing stories.
Trip over yourself and scrape your knee.
But who cares? You're here and so am I.

Cry in the rain with me.
Tears streaming down our cheeks.
Or that could be rainwater, who knows?
But does that fact really matter?

Explore in the rain with me.
Feel the hard pavement underneath your feet.
Run away and never look back.
But where would you even go then?

Be in the rain with me.
Be side by side, too tired to speak.
But no words are needed to describe.
How you and I are feeling.

Breathe the cool air floating in the breeze.
Feel the wind mess up your hair.
Feel the rain dotting your clothes and face.
Feel like life hidden in every droplet.

In the rain where no one wants to be.
But we're out here anyways.
Having the time of our lives.
Because every moment should be taken advantage of.

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DID I DO A GOOD?

                  ~MysticalButterflies