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It’s raining
ОглавлениеIt’s raining now… Tell me weather
About drops, their secret glare.
Who understand my dream and thought,
When I can’t myself understand.
Of the time, when comes the rainy weather,
And raindrops fall on the earth so much,
I think, why does weep the sky, and what
It wants me to say about its grief?
Troubles causing who is? Maybe man,
Who lives here and doesn’t know their
Place planet is? When will they know
About the time which does go. Let follow
After rain the shine, is asking everyone.
What for he wasted so much time?
The sky and earth are friends! What answer you?
Maybe you think, rainbow can’t find who
Is here rakish, wicked? Most of all
Sky makes him growl, often the toll
Don’t hear from a cry they. So much
I wept with the sky, and don’t know what
Kept me so beautiful in rain or shine
And held my feelings only fine.
Believe I, teardrop for me any more hasn’t sky!