My Blessing From the Sky


If I move slow, fast, faster, run Or suddenly stop He does not bother, he is always there Directly falling on my head, my toes, my nose Stubborn following and waiting Perhaps he simply likes me …. perhaps, perhaps My lovely Rain boy, my dearest blessing from the sky You make my skin softer, my hair shinier, my eyes open wide You make me dancing, securely hidden in your misty hug Provoke me jumping in and out and over and around Then splashing puddles over funny snails They keep lifting curious heads up, all amazed The Sun girl is coming soon again So says my boyish Rain She just needs some time alone again And when they meet high above Their loving hug looks like a Rainbow in the sky Opposites cuddle all sparkling, passionate and wild

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