Kiss the rain, taste the brush of it on your tongue

Close your eyes, head tilted to heaven,  feel the rush of it on your face

The river flows in you, let the wet soak you in his embrace

I wonder can you hear the thunder rumbling inside you?

It growls, flares and explodes

The rush of adrenaline brings you to your knees

and the sound of music when it brushes your skin

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