But I don’t see anything dynamic,
Air is humid and the winds static,
Moon is sleeping and stars are hidden,
Engaged in a love, perhaps forbidden?
Do dears what you’re doing behind
On this side of curtains I don’t mind,
Lightning rage, the frightening thunder,
Pleasure of showers, a kiss there under,
Frightened beloved when hides her face,
Beautifies my heart by a rainbow lace,
In my white heart when colors are stored,
Other than love each ethics is ignored,
Hide and seek, with my own shadow,
After rains a dim dawn and a rainbow
Sweats on body, and a soul suffocated,
In music and song the story narrated,
Pleasant and soothing refreshing rains,
Could fall on me and wash the stains!
Let me be recreated by a love story,
Decorated by pearls a prismatic glory,
Let the sun peep out with million prisms,
Let the colors spread and kill the isms,
Mild droplets for me if not the showers,
Diamonds for leaves and pearls for flowers!

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