Thoughts wonder and dance like cartoons would in a musical,
The fact that this dance is purely joyful may ring a bell,
Like the ring of the chime as the wind whistles by and all the world seems to listen,
As time moves faster and the progression picks up,
It is not wonder all the things that seemed so clear were,
Like a rainy day,
So beautiful and yet so dreary,
Much like the people who walk in the rain,
Just looking up and not caring whether they get wet,
Enjoying the peace in which is the descending of rain,
Beautiful and joyful or better put,
Serenity
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