Let the rain
drench the city tonight.
I heed the wail of the city
dying for a shower.
Tonight let the rain
drench the sorrows
hanging on the edifice
and rinse away
the dimness.
Just like the snails
of the meadows
let the bona fide self
comes out of the
shell and douse.
Let it rain in the city tonight
to haul out the
excruciating pain
as the finale to
the tears of mournful souls.
Let the rain
purge the gloom
and pave out for
a collage of
brighter essence.
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