It was about noon,
As she laid on her bed.
It hardly had been half the day,
And anxiety took over again.
Breathing heavily, heart about to jump out of her chest.
She waited for someone to hold her hand and tell her it’s okay.
But nobody came to rescue her from the pain,
And anxiety was something she couldn’t explain.
But suddenly she heard something, it was the sound of rain.
She ran towards the window to have a view.
As it is said, god is always there for you.
The music of the droplets, the leaves all wet,
And oh! The mesmerising perfume of the rain.
The rain helped her escape, and inspired her to live again.
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