April Rain!
The kind rain will pour down.
He will wash away all bad thoughts
and will tenderly whisper,
«Forget about sorrow.»
And you will understand:
Already, it is Spring!
To live, certainly,
To be able to see this world
and to speak with the rain
is priceless!
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