what have you been waiting
standing alone, alone in rain
no umbrella, no cap; your hair
dripping washing tears of pain
ankle deep caress your bare-feet
water flow by taking away secret
you pick flower murmuring to sky
no respond but fills your very eyes
brave you didn't blink, open your lips
savor tasteless, easing your thirst
you are so focus, you might not know
across river, i'm loving watching you
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