When the sky
Is washed of its blue,
It cries,
Rain drops fall down.
When happiness,
Is washed of its smiles,
It rains,
Tear drops fall down.
No one knows,
You are crying;
So cry,
Like you never have before.
Every one loves,
When its raining,
Standing under the rain,
Even your tears are washed away!
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2 years ago
2 comments:
Cathartic finish! Reminds me of charlie Chaplin's " LOVE WALKING IN THE RAIN.....
BECAUSE NOBODY CAN SEE ME CRYING..!!" :-)
kind of opens an held up dam,
touches
well written :)
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