I was droplet of water
Now I see rain on my heart
Sorrow being breathed in my heart
Suddenly slid to my feet
Thanks for raining
Whenever saw over the window
Can hear bit of heart out there not in
Rain with my soul
Soul breath in droplet of my heart
Occasionally I dream at cloud
That dream cause to rain
On film of window
Or my soul over the window
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