The Tomorrow Rain, Its Source Is Over the Water

All has just begun,
but It's over,
We walk on a circular trajectory.

Yesterday, we already met,
Just the rays of morning
Dissolved your shadow.

Yesterday's joy,
It's the whisper of the moon and stars,
Not the continuation of today.

Just a prism
Can scatter colorful sunlight
Reflect the Multifaceted humanity.

You have the Lightning and thunder,
Unintentionally break through the sky,
But want to bring light.

The mighty storm last night,
Dropped from Clouds in the sky,
Can flush forever.

The gentle rain tonight,
Dipped from the well in heart,
There would be a day to be dried.

The rain tomorrow night,
Flushing dust of the earth,
Its source is over the water.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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