Alisha Ricks - Rain Drops

Drip, drip, drip I hear rain drops falling
Drip after drip on the ground and against
The window

It all sound like a peaceful meadow
As I sit, look, and think

There's nothing better than spending
Time with yourself while listening
To the raindrops and drinking hot tea

Raindrops, raindrops you fill me with joy
Fill free to come back any day

Alisha Ricks

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