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Sep 2019
You come to me as the first rain
After a drought
Giving the peace to my soul.
Like the first snowflake
From the sky
Cold yet so beautifully crafted.
Like the wind
Harsh yet so soothing.
Like the smell of the soil
After a thunderstorm
Calming my heart.

But just like all of these
You too, never last.

And just like all of these
I love you
Very much.
* may contain grammatical error as English is not my first language.
Written by
Meher  19/F
(19/F)   
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