I stroll on a lonely street
accompanying the summered trees
that they are in bloom colorfully
and some stand tall to the sky
no signs of any bird, or a song
perhaps asleep at this hour long
thunder-lightning all around me
mud and rain, smelled into me
drop by drop turned me damp
and every step made me jump
am I lucky to feel it somehow?
that it ain't rained long for now
and that I miss a night star shine
ahoy! its the summer rain!
Srik
accompanying the summered trees
that they are in bloom colorfully
and some stand tall to the sky
no signs of any bird, or a song
perhaps asleep at this hour long
thunder-lightning all around me
mud and rain, smelled into me
drop by drop turned me damp
and every step made me jump
am I lucky to feel it somehow?
that it ain't rained long for now
and that I miss a night star shine
ahoy! its the summer rain!
Srik
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