Rain

Always flowing, never ending, running wild and free. Always endless, ever creating, new life from the sky. Tears from God, or or water vapour trapped in the clouds, whatever you are and wherever you come from, never let it stop.

Timeless glory, eroding mountains and running to the sea. When I lay me down to die, beside you I will be.

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