Let the rain kiss you
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops
Let the rain sing you a lullaby
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk
The rain makes running pools in the gutter
The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night
And I love the rain. 







I liked this poem, because it makes the author unique. Many people despise the rain, especially coastal people. I do, but every now and then I don't. Rain has a peaceful sense to it, but when it's not wanted, it can be a nuisance. Rain can do all the things mentioned in the poem, and a little more.