Monday, December 31, 2007

That Night, The Invisible Rain

That night while the cloud was moving softly
The pedestrian was enjoying the tender moonlight
The other place I was is the invisible rain
People thought of it as can be seen
Yes, they saw the sky pouring down the water
To the earth, but I was behind the
Wall seeing it as the invisible rain
That night as unusual night can be
The sound of water wash everything away
Even a happiness and I was behind
The curtain seeing it as the invisible rain
People might know it as a lively night
Yes they heard noisy drops of water on the ground
I wish I could have done the same, instead of
Knowing it as the invisible rain

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