The moment I loved the weather,
was when the clouds roared together.
Quiet walk with no one in sight,
The sky turned orange like it was twilight.
Earplugs on, with nothing to care,
At that time,it just seemed fair.
It started raining but not just too strong,
It was like a shower and the wind came along.
Small streams of water running past me,
Filled with paper boats that seemed to be in hurry.
I started taking shorter steps, not wanting this to end,
But at last I was home for this experience to pen.
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