In The Rain - Poem by Rasa Sedleckyte
I left my soul in the window,
After I asked to comeback it with the smile,
But it looks in my eyes with the hollow sight,
It’s so easy to be lost in this world.
I left my pain on the tree,
The flowers sing the desire to come back,
But the tree only moves back and forth - you did a mistake!
I was not finding the soul anywhere...
The desire fell down with the rain,
The ground drank it rapidly,
I got tired to say something,
But my soul lives in the window...
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