The raindrop on my brow
Lost itself on my touch
Like a lover smitten
Melts-in sans wait much
Woes of living away so far
Were not to upset my spirit
If these forlorn tears
Didn’t look raindrops a bit
No news from winds so thick
Nothing from the skies
Wonder if I breathe still
The life in her sighs
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