When it starts raining my wounds will start healing.
Touch of those divine droplets give me new hankerings and
Teach me the lessons of surviving in this unvierse of ever-expanding.
The time it begins drizzling my heart insists me to start dancing.

The fragrance of petrichor concours me with the laws of nature,
The defeaning thunders inspires me to be a lightening creature
Who will not terrify and care about anyone's mental torture
Instead wander in every curvature with bliss like a race car.

When the merciful showers of celestial beings reach me
I sense those droplets are here to free me from greedy.
Whenever I feel that life situations I'm in are very risky
Rainbow comes into picture to prove that miracles never happen easily.

Clouds might be dark but they hold the spark
Just like them one can leave their mark
If one becomes deaf to imbeciles' barks.

~Lam_lover
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