The rain has a voice
It whispers in the ear
A gentle melody
I can hear
It speaks of secrets
And old stories
Of love and loss
And untold stories
The raindrops fall
Like tears from the sky
Each one with a story
Waiting to fly
The voice of the rain
Is both sad and sweet
It echoes in my thoughts
And makes my heart beat
It tells of longing
And dreams that fade
Of cherished moments
And mistakes made
The sky weeps
As its heart breaks in two
The clouds hold its tears
In shades of grey and blue
As I sit and listen
Its gentle murmur
Fall on my ear
From a distant land
It speaks of love
And of the beauty of life
A reminder to be grateful
For moments of light
The voice of the rain
Is a blessing in disguise
A reminder to slow down
And to appreciate life's ties.
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