Nocturnal Rain
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A tapping on the windowpane
In the middle of a nocturnal dream
I heard the night moan and groan
Under a torrent of thriftless tears
The sky roared in a voice bleak
A streak of light pierced the darkness
The trees were bowed from heaviness
Of a sorrow they collected in heaps
The ground drank an ocean of drops
And woke up from a drowsy drought
All night long, it went on and on
The love between the sky and the land
And all night long, I sat up
Thinking of the love we had.
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