Sound of clouds clashing against each other
Flashes of light come accompanying by thunder
Rain drops slipping down the walls in a whisper
These are blessings that come down after the summer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ok fine I like ur design now I see why you don't walk the extra mile when u used to read me akp it must be RAINING AND THUNDERING STAY WITHIN
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