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                   🌸Rain🌸

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The darkness is the skies,
The heavy breeze brushing past my skin;
Majestically the wind strikes,
And I can feel the chills rushing in

These cold drops falling like tears
It fills me in,
Pouring in my sins,
Hiding all my fears

Soft tinklings of the rain
It helps me ease;
I forget all my pain,
And my heartache cease

The thunder growls louder
Making my hairs stand;
My senses are all aware,
But I drift into a different land

My hair is soaked
My face, wet
And I don't know it's from rain drops,
Or from the tears I never shed

All my facades wash away
All worries fade;
I stand as who I am,
Not who I became

I feel the freedom again
I feel the hope inside,
I feel a reason again
To stay and to be alive...

NOTE:
Image doesn't belong to me
Only the poem is mine

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