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Out of the blue, you scared me…

It was atmospheric with hail and rain, a gusty wind....

My clear sun breaks through the cloud touching my face,

Warming my trembling lips from the cold.

And there is no umbrella and shelter to hide

From this storm.

My heart beats treacherously faster in fear of the inevitable

Wherever I go, this cloud pursues me, even if I'm blind, I feel the cold of the rain.

Goosebumps run through the cells of my skin, flinching at the thunder, as if I am so defenseless…

But the cloud only gave everything that it could, everything that was, but you did not understand that I did not have

Enough heat to enjoy your cool rain on a hot day, admire the hail and enjoy the storm raging between us.