Rainfall awaits
Once the door has been opened
Walking outside
We’re instantly soaked
And then, when we’re in
The seats are wet, too
But onwards we drive
To see the trip through
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Rainfall awaits
Once the door has been opened
Walking outside
We’re instantly soaked
And then, when we’re in
The seats are wet, too
But onwards we drive
To see the trip through