Like clouds my mind is dashing,
And my eyes will forever rain.
A tempest of thoughts ever flashing,
With dreams, both in joy and in pain.
Thunderous echoes within the mists,
As each droplet holds a tale untold,
A torrent of feelings that twists,
Every tear contains my story, true and bold.
Through this downpour is my journey made,
Amidst the storm, a hope always remains,
A deluge of emotions, both light and shade,
Washing away my heart's hidden stains.
Let it rain in my mind, a wild flight,
For in the clouds my tears' refrain,
Cleanse my soul and bring forth light,
A new beginning and a new chance to gain.
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