Rain
First drop of rain has fallen
to the rocks and the dust
I can smell it, even from where I sit
By the closed window
on the third floor
First drop of rain has fallen
and disappear
without regret
but the trace
will remain
and another life is begin
to the rocks and the dust
I can smell it, even from where I sit
By the closed window
on the third floor
First drop of rain has fallen
and disappear
without regret
but the trace
will remain
and another life is begin

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