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Rain's Melancholic Symphony
Rain arrives, riding her horse,
Removing dust, clearing vision's course,
Whatever she touches, life's restored,
Even memories, with brute force, soared.
Her hooves echo through the somber night,
Whispering tales of loss and plight,
Each drop, a tear, a mournful plea,
Melancholy's symphony, hauntingly free.
Yet within those tears, a seed of hope,
Rebirth awaits in rain's gentle scope.
© Meraki
#rain #melancholy #rain's_melancholy
Removing dust, clearing vision's course,
Whatever she touches, life's restored,
Even memories, with brute force, soared.
Her hooves echo through the somber night,
Whispering tales of loss and plight,
Each drop, a tear, a mournful plea,
Melancholy's symphony, hauntingly free.
Yet within those tears, a seed of hope,
Rebirth awaits in rain's gentle scope.
© Meraki
#rain #melancholy #rain's_melancholy
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