Rain
Today,
I’m going to be
the rain.
I shall scatter
over hills,
spreading wet scents
of plumes.
I shall open your window,
letting the spring
enclose my heartbeats.
The falling drops
will keep singing,
those old memories
still alive,
thirst
still unquenched.




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