Real Rain
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Real rain
Yes you are
But very far
From my soul
To respond to call
I am sweating
And awaiting
Arrival of someone
To cool and show me divinely path
I was so far untouched
And uncared
Totally cut off from worldly attachment
But his impression created unruly movement
I was drawn and felt tremendous pull
So far life was lull
And dull
But he made it full of blossom
We are lines from poem
As it is concerning autumn
With wishful thinking of spring
And I hope it may bring real rain
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