It is raining (Poetry365 #1)
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0.000 HBDIt is raining (Poetry365 #1)
It is raining now The night dances with it The stars and the moon Gone to sleep because of the cold My mind dances with joy The freshness the rain brings Touches my hearts core Applies balm to the hidden wounds O' dear March rain You bring the sweet spring Trees to bloom, fruits to ripe The lavishness of the nature so bright.