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The Rain
Going suddenly pale
The bright blue sky
Like her usual tale
She will only but cry
Sad dust shall rise
Like its usual act,
Piercing through eyes
When it whispers by
Poor petals shall bow
For her to freely flow
But after her mighty reign
Would she ever rise again?
And up above the sky
Shall come dreadful claps
As of two mighty gods
Doesn't your heart zaps
And up above the sky
Zillion of tears shall fall
Do u still wonder why
Heaven finally gives a sigh
© Wilson T
The bright blue sky
Like her usual tale
She will only but cry
Sad dust shall rise
Like its usual act,
Piercing through eyes
When it whispers by
Poor petals shall bow
For her to freely flow
But after her mighty reign
Would she ever rise again?
And up above the sky
Shall come dreadful claps
As of two mighty gods
Doesn't your heart zaps
And up above the sky
Zillion of tears shall fall
Do u still wonder why
Heaven finally gives a sigh
© Wilson T
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