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Rain of love




Oh man of the bread of tenderness

And the scent of coffee

Oh lantern of sunlight

And the remains of wishes

Why should I tell about you

The path of light

And the feelings

Why should I hide my head

Under my pillow

For fear of clouds

The wing of love is white

Embroidered with flowers

And your rain clouds pour

Words suggest

Your sweet talk was not in vain

But rather some fragments

From a story of inspiration

Or some tales

About the secrets of first love

Between Adam and Eve

About the knight’s love

For his princess Nomah

In a palace with secluded floors

About Cinderella

About ambitious wishes

I was nothing but

A warmth that floods your heart

On empty nights

Excuse me

For I left my inkwell

My coat and some necklaces

On the stairs of your desk

Hurrying

To catch the beginnings

But my eagerness

Faster than Folding the conversation

Let's speed up the endings

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