The speaker gazes at the sky as it rains, wondering what makes life auspicious despite the world's malice. They ask the rain when it will come as their guiding light and wash, quench, and show something unrehearsed to their heart. While protecting themselves from the rain to survive, the speaker questions if that means they don't love or despise the rain. Once the rain leaves, the sun shines, leaving behind divine marks, while the speaker's tears are salty and filled with pain, asking when the rain will immerse their tears in its own and guide them to new shores.
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The speaker gazes at the sky as it rains, wondering what makes life auspicious despite the world's malice. They ask the rain when it will come as their guiding light and wash, quench, and show something unrehearsed to their heart. While protecting themselves from the rain to survive, the speaker questions if that means they don't love or despise the rain. Once the rain leaves, the sun shines, leaving behind divine marks, while the speaker's tears are salty and filled with pain, asking when the rain will immerse their tears in its own and guide them to new shores.
The speaker gazes at the sky as it rains, wondering what makes life auspicious despite the world's malice. They ask the rain when it will come as their guiding light and wash, quench, and show something unrehearsed to their heart. While protecting themselves from the rain to survive, the speaker questions if that means they don't love or despise the rain. Once the rain leaves, the sun shines, leaving behind divine marks, while the speaker's tears are salty and filled with pain, asking when the rain will immerse their tears in its own and guide them to new shores.
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The speaker gazes at the sky as it rains, wondering what makes life auspicious despite the world's malice. They ask the rain when it will come as their guiding light and wash, quench, and show something unrehearsed to their heart. While protecting themselves from the rain to survive, the speaker questions if that means they don't love or despise the rain. Once the rain leaves, the sun shines, leaving behind divine marks, while the speaker's tears are salty and filled with pain, asking when the rain will immerse their tears in its own and guide them to new shores.
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As Blood flows through my veins I wonder what makes life so auspicious inspite of the whole world being so malicious
My dear rain...As you pour down with all your might
When will you come to me as my guiding light?? When will you wash my heart ?? When will you quench my thirst ?? When will you show me something thats unrehearsed ??
I protect myself when you arrive....
in my desire to survive.... but that does that mean I dont love you??? does that mean I despise you???
Once you leave , the sun will shine
leaving behind your marks which is way too divine.. Your tears and pure and plain.. Mine are salty and filled with pain.... When will you immerse mine in yours ??? When will you guide me with your sail and take me to the shores ??? c