Sanguinity of Rains

  Beautiful are the rains Pitter patter pitter patter Is how they fall. Truly musical without any real music A capella – itic and rhythmic And mood changingly soulful, Making one – Retrospectively introspective Yet irreversibly happy An irrevocable calmness spreads Awakening and strengthening one’s sensibilities Equanimity is reclaimed And relaxation climaxes Eternally blissed one feels