A drop touching him
A drop thinking of him A drop melting into him A drop singing about him
The unclear surface of the mind is ready for his presence
But now that has changed and you are healed in a state of coolness
Little, tiny drop, relax and pour yourself through the window frame
Go outside, meet the grass and nature in its morning scent of roses
Join in the morning dance of the dew, wipe away the tears of every plant, tree, and flower. Let these leaves know the taste of love and the joy of a heart singing about dreams that may begin to come true.
Rain is your best friend. You can immerse yourself in the waterfall of every tear flowing from it and unite in unconditional love, opening yourself to the light that permeates each of you with the colors of the rainbow.
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