I love the sky when its cloud gives me the drizzling
its sound is just like the sign of serenity
that help me to find and feeling my self among those drizzle
But when it suddenly gets pouring with its rumbling sound
my thought turns into unclear
I start to feel those thunder recharge my pain
for killing me by choking my soul
So i have no chance to find the truly me
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The Hidding Dawn
PoetryYou dont need to take me to the perfect place just take me to the night that full of stars then, lemme tell you about my story... the story of my life.
