We should be in the rain
Playing dirt'
Laughing
with some mud-splashing.
We should be in the rain
Dripping wet
Running with the wind flitting.
We should be in the rain
Pouring yet
Singing with the sky crying.
We would be in the rain
If you let
us go in
O grown-up me!
We would be - once again -
That boy blest
Breaking free from boring thee.
We would be without pain
In our chest
A child's heart
In adult head.
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