Unseasoned rain, full of pain,
Dust: solid and sad: lost reign
Laugh turned to grief; loosing,
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Fantastic speculation and nice description. I like this. Many thanks.
Beautiful lines. Let the sun of hope shine on after every shower. Good write.
Hovering clouds rained and gone, Shining Sun, the hope lone, Dried garments and the soul - - - well written