Raindrops on my window pane
Glistening jewel drops cling once again
To the glass before racing down
Tracing to the rain drenched ground
Leaving pools, leaving puddles
These raindrops seem so much in synch
Than my mind that’s in a muddle
Turmoil cause my thoughts to be befuddled
But the rain helps me find calm
Still my mind
And pass the time
In peaceful reflection
And quiet contemplation
In this moment raindrops
Are a friend of mind
As they help soothe and ease
This life, this time.
fauxcroft 
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