A Wish

She waited for this day ,

for a drop of rain,

To reawaken her dead soul,

And that day arrived.

But, alas she was already dead

Buried deep in the bosom of the

mother earth,

I wish those drops

would seep deep

down into her grave,

To reawaken her dead soul.

 

 

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