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Rhapsody of Raindrops
Oh sky! Bequeath my sunken soul,
For my spirit dies, before I grow old,
The night whispers barren truths,
As my desire to dance with stars,
Is fulfilled by the moon.
A rhapsody of raindrops
Sooths my lonely heart,
As the mind gently attains,
To heal stories of my past.
Time is a faithfull friend,
For it allows me to speak,
With no begining or end,
Gentle as the flowers of spring,
It frees my soul,
From everything.
I am dancing with the rain,
Dreaming to change my fate,
I want let go of all the pain,
So that I can be free,
And be me again.