“My pouring rain” by Eureka C.Bianzon

What a sensuous pleasure brought by my pouring rain
The sound of each drop eases my gnawing pain
Endearing me from dreadful dream and sad disdain
And reminds me of his sweet face
which is stagnated in my brain

I knew in my heart I was certain
That my care for my pouring rain will always remain
Our tied knot will never get loosen
For my pouring rain is my God’s divine grace

My pouring rain before the rainbow came
Trembles on my mind for the hope of being with him
He poured me such care in so many ways
Thank you God for my pouring rain
With him I will always remain the same

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