Alone With The Rain
I look through the water in my eyes,
I see the moon up in the skies.
The water falling from my eyes
falls with rythum same as skies.
I can feel it in my brain
when I'm alone with the rain.
My heart beats until I die,
beats with the rythum of the sky.
I come and go with the rain,
my longing always shall remain.
I always hope,hope the same,
to be alone with the rain.
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