It's gloomy and dark.
Is it going to rain?
It's heavy and dark.
A harvest will gain.
Is it weird to say how beautiful it looks.
As the rain falls.
As the heavy clouds release the water from above.
It falls and brings life to a dying nature.
Indeed it's a heavy sky.
Which we look too and say,oh my.
It's going to fall.
It brings a certain calmness and stillness.
A melody intertwined with a sympathy of life.
A geography sound of nature.
Slowly and steadily.
The heavy sky pours.
The end .
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Let you know it makes me happy to know that some one out there is reading my books it's really makes me glad that am displaying my master pieces .
I just hope you continue reading until the end and see how it goes you might be surprised 😁 and intrigued.
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