Rainfall
The shadows of
rainfall
Patter the
sidewalk
And we’re
laughing as we run into the café
Shaking the
raindrops
Out of our wet
hair,
We order a
cappucino and a grand frappe
And we spend
the afternoon in quiet conversation
As the people
walk by outside in contemplation
Our words they
dance between us in the air
As the café
plays Here There and Everywhere.
The patter of
footfalls
Trickle through
the front halls
And we’re
laughing as they tumble into our arms
Shaking the
rainfall
Out of their
wet hair,
Our children
who’ve been playing all day in the rain.
And we spend
the afternoon with these rambunctious children
Running through
the house in wild abandon
Shouting voices
fighting dragons madly in the hall
And life goes
on like Ob-la-di blah-dah
MR
2021-0817
NOTE: I think this was going to someone to try to make a song out of.
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