🌻:: POEM #7: PLUVIOPHILE

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I am a lover of the rain,
When there were times that I am in pain,
It kept me at ease and calm,
Flowing tears that had dropped in my palm.

The tickling sound of it,
The cold embrace that capture me,
The feeling of wanting to divulged it,
For it was my comforter when I am alone.

Chaos and burden that I had suffer,
The rain was there to make me greater,
To be on a positive side,
Wanting to disappear the negative vibe.

Pluviophile, a person who loves the rain,
Pluviophile, a person who wants to embrace the rain,
Pluviophile, a person who tries to feel the rain,
Pluviophile, a person who wants to be friend with the rain.

©️: mirasol ✨

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