Da Rain...Midst the warm winds of showers!
Into the paradomic rainfall of tears
The woman in a vulnerable trans little home
Awaiting that one hand, to rescue and solace
Da Home, Da Heart, will you be mine
To make HER feel warm, calm and fine? !
Where is the woman looking for sunshine
Looking for the solace in the tears of moon
Da home, Da heart will always be fine......
B' cause you are always mine..
I come to thee, oh lady!
A bright and shining beam;
Amidst the deep dark sky
Go ahead! Dare to dream……
we rejoice, the victory of creation
the woman in me, thy renunciation
Yet, begetting all the traumas of the world
I cry in silence as the seasons unfold....
Da Rain...Midst the warm winds of showers!
Into the paradomic rainfall of tears
The woman in a vulnerable trans little home
Awaiting that one hand, to rescue and solace
Da Home, Da Heart, will you be mine
To make HER feel warm, calm and fine? !
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