The chattering sound of the rain Awoke all the senses of her brain The desire ,the passion,the love And all that makes her a women The desire, yearns for the unattainable . The passion, set her free, The love, brought her back to life. And all together she became Me. I not only saw the rain But felt it with all my veins As every drop slid down on me I looked at the sky Being fully me.
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