Water Hours For Thanking
T Tsira Gogeshvili
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Drops driping continue to count any minutes -
Now water-clock dance's near your cold hands -
But from thirst don't die under of rain storms -
So don't lower hands before destiny and fate -
For from tear-fall cause happiness never is late.
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