Feel the Summer Rain, di Kenneth R. Jenkins

Kenneth R. Jenkins

Feel the Summer Rain

Summer rain—

Falling from the skies,

Summer rain—

Pouring on my window pane,

Summer rain—

Falling everywhere,

It’s that summer rain we share

Every place and all around.

Can you feel the cool rain

Falling down

Feel the summer rain.

July 2018

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