Up on the sliding hill in the atmospheric river rain,
Captivating eyes of beauty, smile to me again.
Eyes full of rainy deluge, drenching in cold, over heart’s fire,
Like greening of balding hills, rekindle my waning desire.
Like the little birds over tall trees, swinging in wind, take flight,
Even though the rain falls like avalanche with full might.
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