I Met The Rain
Then I met a rainy morning
He said to me
Why it was created along the water
Which always leave
When he was very fond of water at the time
He cried on my shoulder
He wanted to be with the sun
Who doted
The never get rid of it
Although the rain was wrong
He wanted to be with moon
Which is illuminated by night
When was asleep in a cradle dream
Thursday, March 2, 2017
I Met The Rain
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