In the early morning
When night was quiet
The sound of rattling rain
On the roof it came
The early shower in the night
The welcome cooling flow
Of the night to chase the heat away
Only the rain kept company
Sometimes the mind thought
The dreams of the night came
Floating into the dark images
Falling down to nowhere else
When the awakening hour
The eyes awoke the mind listened
The soft tapping on the roof
It wasn't a nightmare
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