Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
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it's a lovely spring day in oregon. the kind of day where the sun and rain take turns like two kiddos on a teeter- totter. back and forth. you can tell it's spring because the rain comes down like a watering can over a newly planted garden. there are occasional temper tantrums, where winter refuses to let go and spring is here to stay. i like these kind of days because i feel like i can relate to mother nature. i'm exhausted and still cling to old ways, but my heart is blooming and my being is ready to let all the goodness grow. transitions can be tiring...i am ready for the rain to sing me a lullaby.