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You can feel it.
You can smell it.
Sense it.
Taste it.
And yet it is not there.

You hear the calming of the rain
Puring heavy on you window.
You take a deep look and it is not raining.
So it seems....

Do you hear me crying?
Do you hear me calling?
Do you feel me....
Yes you do.

So it seems like it is raining.
Stick you hand outside:
It's not wet, but you feel it.
You cannot see it.

You close you eyes and see the rain.

Rain is pouring down...
This is a sign that is mine.
I'm here to protect and soothe you.
It's my spell.

Invisible rain is falling down.