From the canopy of the Rhubarb patch, Hear the candour of the rain. As it thuds upon the green leaves, And trickles on the veins. To fall to earth succinctly, In a sparkling colonnade. Sweet. Yet bright and airy, Like Heavens Lemonade. My my, its light enchants me. So simple its descent. I only wish to touch its fall, To capture its lament.Birth sign: Gemini
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