It's pleasant, isn't it?

What I'm going to do/have done! (Section)

Kinda just felt depressive today. So I made a real short story/poetry about the sound of rain to calm myself down and sleep.

Things I wrote just for you (And the others here as well!...Section.)

Drip drip drip

The world is wet,

and with regret.

Drip drip drip.

This melody,

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is how it cries.

For the world does not have eyes.

Drip drip drip.

Though you might say,

'that can not be'.

For the world is not like you and me.

Drip drip drip.

And that is true.

For the world does not have a body,

or mind like me and you.

Drip drip drip.

Even so,

the world has its own ways

to cry.

Drip drip drip.

Don't worry,

you don't need to understand it.

For soon their will be sunshine,

and everything will be alright.

Drip drip drip.

For that is why the world cries,

in a way that is not too unlike,

you and I.

The final section! (Section.)

Drip drip drip, that's how this chapter ends.