Rain…Rain,
Kill my pain.
And let the wind blows,
In my window.
The gates of the soul close.
And only far into the sky,
I will hear the cry.
And dead silence,
Pierces through scream,
Destroying your heart the dream.
Rain
© Copyright: Рина Тёрнер, 2013
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