Great rain,
You make me feel pain!
From where did you came?
Do you cry or blame?
I am here under your sad water,
I am waiting when you become slower.
Actually,no need,
I want you to be more often,
These times,my mood is like stolen.
Never stop raining!
I will never stop waiting,
Surround me everywhere,
You are the greatest nightmare.
Rain
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