Distraction from a distance

The rain keeps pattering,
I stay focused in my world
until the rain starts shattering
my concentration,
my world.

The tapping continues
flooding my mind with noise,
but somehow I enjoy
the distraction in
my world.

The rain splashing upon
the roof over my head
helps me realize it’s true.
There’s nowhere I would
rather be
than distracted from
a distance by
you.

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